Poem bidding an end to the Christmas season.

Image by paparutzi via Flickr

ADIEU TO A STAR

O ruby star flare! Dim not your gaze

when the glad tree is shorn of grace

and doves part wings all fair with hay

in a drear barn that bore our salve.

O fire tip dart to pluck my soul

if rust eats holes so new love cries.

I pine for bliss; come melt this life

and let me waltz with your fond kin.

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  • girishpuri on Jan 17, 2012

    great

  • prsol46 on Jan 17, 2012

    Very nice piece of work!

  • sanataryal on Jan 17, 2012

    Duck , preety poem . Nice creativity with beautiful picture .

  • Margaret Boseroy on Jan 17, 2012

    I love your poetry. Not a lot of people can write this well. More please…

  • Vivek Ratan on Jan 18, 2012

    excellent poem,Duck

  • Audrey Howitt on Jan 20, 2012

    There is something timeless about this piece–just gorgeous writing!

  • girishpuri on Jan 21, 2012

    i like it

  • somiasom on Jan 21, 2012

    Good post. Thanks for share. i liked it :)

  • J L Carey Jr on Feb 6, 2012

    awesome

  • Vinaya says good bye on Feb 28, 2012

    I loved the uniform rhythm in the poetry.

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