(Just a year ago, I published “A Seasoning of Lust”, second edition, at Amazon.com)
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How could I forget
The beauty of the pale moon!
A face of sorrow
Growing thin upon the tide
A face of desperation.
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Shooting star crosses
Upended bowl of deep night
Imagination
Fires with excited gaze.
A moment– and all is gone.
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Rain and moon tonight
Creates a confusion
Moon hides behind clouds
Fleeting clouds filter the rain
Moon appears, shoots silver darts.
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When I saw your head
Upon the pillow we shared
Was this forever?
I am left with a pillow
That holds a ghost in the down.
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Autumn wind startles–
Lowered to an ominous
Key—Ah! Mournful sounds!
The fat mountain deer listen-
Add their bellowing sorrow.
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The moon floats on wisps
Of clouds extending outward
Tendrils of white fire
Blanketing the universe
Gauzy ghosts of nothingness.
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-Jane Kohut-Bartels
Copyrighted, 2017 (some of these poems were published in “A Seasoning of Lust”, Amazon.com, 2016
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