SILENT NIGHTS

SILENT NIGHTS

A Poem by E.P. Robles

Soaring through the boundless sky,
Leaves of gold sway gently,
Caressed by wind.
Golden threads break free,
Whirling and twirling,
In whimsical dance.
Sunlit leaves descend gracefully,
Painting air with radiance.
Whispering along the street,
In a dry and timeless ballet,
Leaves glide on worn-out feet,
Advancing steadily.
Breathless,
Restless,
Golden leaves spin,
Creating spirals,
Circles,
And curls.
Fleeting golden sparks
Illuminate gutters,
Flaring and flickering,
In a rush of vitality.
The brisk wind whispers,
Hushes,
Hushes,
Hushes.
And in that fleeting moment,
Silent and cold,
Across the lawn,
Lie dull pools of gold.
:: 06.07.2023 ::

© 2023 E.P. Robles


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' Sunlit leaves descend gracefully, = Painting air with radiance.
Whispering along the street, - In a dry and timeless ballet,
Leaves glide on worn-out feet, - Advancing steadily.
Breathless, - Restless, Golden leaves spin,
Creating spirals, - Circles, - And curls. '

Such a visual few lines, almost a poem within a poem, lovely! Your poem calls..

Posted 10 Months Ago


I like the movement and energy in this piece. A visually stunning dance of golden leaves which changes tempo, temperature and colour when the sunlight fades. Enjoyed. Similar to life really and the aging process.

Chris

Posted 10 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

10 Months Ago

I just knew your grandmother would love him. You still have relatives here. Do you visit this side o.. read more
E.P. Robles

10 Months Ago

I am so sorry. I have been thinking of words and then late into the day writing them down. No. I .. read more
Chris Shaw

10 Months Ago

Oh no need for apologies EP. Thank you for responding.

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E.P. Robles
E.P. Robles

SAN ANTONIO, TX



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I write a lot and I paint a lot. I think just enough that I believe I am a very crazy person at all times. I am very friendly to a fault and find life very very short. I write in bursts with each p.. more..

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