Wings behind the sculptor
Wings behind the sculptor,
Hidden curve we do not see;
Sum of flight’s intention
With the shadow flying free.
Hands of alabaster,
Cloud of diamonds to the stone,
Shaped of generations
And mortalitys unknown.
Silent silver angels standing
At the urn of time,
Raising dust to magic
In the chiseled breath of mind.
yelena
this is just perfect. even more than.
this is just perfect. even more than.
york2frisco
Nicely done ... your choice of word and rhyme so like a sculpture in its solid continuity.
Nicely done ... your choice of word and rhyme so like a sculpture in its solid continuity.
EBI ROBERT
Good work. I like it.
Good work. I like it.
Ben Gieske
Truly a beautiful, creative array of images and a marvelous blending of the same images and words to evoke new meanings. A lot of originality here. I really like "chiseled breath of mind". Actually almost every line is a marvel to me as to what you see and depict.
Truly a beautiful, creative array of images and a marvelous blending of the same images and words to evoke new meanings. A lot of originality here. I really like "chiseled breath of mind". Actually almost every line is a marvel to me as to what you see and depict.
sonetta
beautiful....if anything can make a stone move, it's the sculptor!!
beautiful....if anything can make a stone move, it's the sculptor!!
Sandra Martyres
Excellent imagery here Patti...well written as usual
Excellent imagery here Patti...well written as usual
narain, jay p.
very nice
very nice
Fay Slimm
Brilliant.
Brilliant.
oskar
magic
magic
amazing ,absolutely,wow I'm overjoyed to have found this poet