Slanted evenings
without you I was not beautiful
as, when unseen, you did not shine.
Mirrors opposed
catch and return the light
between ourselves.
Notes:
Written on the first cloudless evening of spring.
I am a novice at (a) this site (b) poetry. Criticism of my approach to either is hence much appreciated.
Posted:27th April 2009 Words:26 Viewed:611 times Comments:2