An Aquarium (Amy Lowell Poem)
Streaks of green and yellow iridescence, Silver shiftings, Rings veering out of rings, Silver -- gold -- Grey-green opaqueness sliding ...
Streaks of green and yellow iridescence, Silver shiftings, Rings veering out of rings, Silver -- gold -- Grey-green opaqueness sliding ...
(For Aline) Monsignore, Right Reverend Bishop Valentinus, Sometime of Interamna, which is called Ferni, Now of the delightful Court of ...
I What new element before us unborn in nature? Is there a new thing under the Sun? At last inquisitive ...
The hands of the ferns translucent in the melting the frost bleeding to water soon to be gone Standing erect ...
The shape of the ferns rounded, lobed edges paper-bag-brown damp in their drying frost turning to vapor rising in the ...
The ferns alive, clear translucent before dying almost like windows. October 21, 2010 on the drive from home to Pembroke ...
The melting frost ablaze in the warming the wetness of the morning changing the light The ferns turned from green ...
Ablaze in the low sun before their dying translucent yellow thin brown page standing at attention catching the light just ...
Pure white clouds like pulled cotton partially transparent translucent, shining a living backdrop for the willows dancing Arms moving like ...
My vision obscured laughing in the moment walking on my face landing of the lens my left eye blinded for ...
The bloom almost ready the petals yet to unfurl The crocus, cobalt, nascent up through the soil The leaves at ...
Nestled, sheltered against the warm brick the foundation of the church the dying bloom of the now lavender crocus Unfurled ...
Almost clear, translucent taffy pulled, frozen in space hanging from the dam between the dormers, above the gutter edge falling, ...
Magnificent fabric flowing, translucent, shimmering, radiant such are the garments of the plants of creation, the wings of the butterfly, ...
This morning, that spring morning light, something special, magical, the low dim, soft light illumining the treetops, the nascent buds, ...
Haunting, warming color amethyst glass, showing itself out of the dirt at the bottle dump Sitting pristine in the corner ...
Flapping in the cold wind the grey skies, the feel of winter so soon the flagpole out of the small ...
The morning glories, in afternoon glory shining in the bright fall sun luminescent, transparent, translucent colors bleeding through their skin ...
The falling sun bathing the island falling down, toward the horizon, lighting beautiful rose bloom streaming through the rose skin, ...
Limp, heavy, droopy blooms, thin skinned irises translucent, in the rain a gauze blouse exposing the skin underneath bejeweled rhododendron ...
Warm amber light bleeding through translucent skin of the iris ablaze alive with the sunset awash in the radiance June ...
A quilted sky hung over the moon hiding the full face of it, lit by its glow obscured and translucent ...
sitting at the end of the dinner thinking of a walk in the woods just before fall not in the ...
A singular building walls of granite, luminous, translucent orange walls in the warm sun light oozing through the living rock ...
A slower pace On the Banks Palmettos sway Translucent green Or tawny papyrus brown Mesmerize A northerner Away from the ...
Gossamer bags Clutched in the treetops Drink the morning dew Glisten in the early light Tent caterpillar homes, now vacant ...
A fall sky in slumber warming fan brush strokes, horsehair bristles, pushed across the fall tableau Deep burgundies and dark ...
Man was made of social earth, Child and brother from his birth; Tethered by a liquid cord Of blood through ...
While you walk the water's edge, turning over concepts I can't envision, the honking buoy serves notice that at any ...
Ah! wherefore should my weeping maid suppress Those gentle signs of undissembled woe? When from soft love proceeds the deep ...
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