The rising Sun

 

 

 

 

The deep

 

dazzling darkness

 

is resting in the timeless moment

 

before the tide of breathing is flowing back

 

Then the joy of singing birds

 

greets the rising Sun

 

Shadows flee

 

the light of thee

 

The day has come and the night has passed

 

 





Poetry by Nils Teodor The PoetBay support member heart!
Read 422 times
Written on 2012-02-07 at 20:35

dott Save as a bookmark (requires login)
dott Write a comment (requires login)
dott Send as email (requires login)
dott Print text



A quite delightful piece, Mr Teodor.
The allusion to birdsong reminds me most pleasantly of my awakening garden.
As my lady is a little unwell at present, I have read these lines to her in soothing tones. And behold, it seems she improves a little. I thank you for that.
Applaudeth.
2012-02-08