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In The Night

by Kate Demeree

 

She hung, slivered
Above the shadowed hill,
Upon black velvet draperies,
Nestled amid twinkling dancers

I shameless voyeur
Reveled in her beauty
Hushed and still
Her grace
A forever memory

04/25/2007

Posted on 04/26/2007
Copyright © 2021 Kate Demeree

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 04/26/07 at 04:22 AM

Really quite breath taking. You have captured the mystery, beauty, and magnetic alure of this slivered glow.

Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 06/02/07 at 12:11 PM

beautiful, indeed is this scene, captured not for a time but for always. you have captured the soul dancing in its niche to the tune of an internal fife. Kate, this poem is as beautiful and soulful as thee.

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