The silken stars like lacquer shine
Above the apple orchard here,
And with pale shafts each silver tine
The silken stars like lacquer shine
Against the old saint’s granite shrine,
Now in the autumn of the year
The silken stars like lacquer shine
Above the apple orchard here.
Author notes
a triolet...
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Hood-Winked!
This explores the beauty of the stars, you've captured the imagery of them in a most magical way, I just love the metaphors used too...your meter is strong and consistant, which for me makes a most enjoyable read...
You have been ambushed by a Poetic Bandit
All the very best...
~Lilac~

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a triolet! I love your triolets, Mike...
I love the image of the stars above the apple orchard, and the autumn of the year - it paints a beautiful mysterious picture in my mind... wonderful triolet
♠ Lady Elinor

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this is stunning.


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It somehow reminds me of Yeats. Or like a translation of something carved in runes long ago near a hazelwood.





