Mystic

In mellow of eventide
Night scatters aural
I meander in moonlight's breath
Time is undefined in the night
A delirious escape
From day's restless spree.

Moonbeams fragile rays
Wrap my hair in silken gauze
Jewelled stars begin to gleam
Soaking my breath in amber scents
Clouds cradle darkness
As shadows bend and dim
Unraveling Wyrd
Under a mildewed marquee
Where reveries bequeath 
Velvet hope.

An emblazoned wind
Spins aural
Runes quiver..
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54 thoughts on “Mystic

  1. Such an exquisite poem, describing the night. Kudos to your vivid word choice…magnificent… 😊😊
    “Unraveling Wyrd
    Under a mildewed marquee
    Where reveries bequeath
    Velvet hope.”… Awesome!!!

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  2. Mystic as it was mystique and such a peaceful feeling. Your wording amazes me on so many levels Yassy, you truly are a verbal magician when it comes to poetry. I couldn’t help but feel so serene when reading this placid piece of poetry. Wonderful work as always! πŸŒΉπŸ’•

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