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midnight breath

by Maria Massarella





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veiled

in

midnight

song

I

inhaled

november

mist

and

in

a

moment’s

mystic

poignancy

found

my

exhale

in

december's

dream





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12/01/2011

Author's Note: *because i am ever fascinated by the way one month slips into the other

Posted on 12/01/2011
Copyright © 2024 Maria Massarella

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 12/01/11 at 03:58 AM

I found myself holding my breath as I waited for the next word - so lovely and clever a presentation, and a fantastic way to move from one month to the next, one moment to the next. Thank you.

Posted by George Hoerner on 12/01/11 at 02:14 PM

Yes, very well done m'lady.

Posted by Rhiannon Jones on 12/11/11 at 04:16 PM

Nicely crafted, Maria.

Posted by Alison McKenzie on 12/15/11 at 05:57 AM

*happy sigh* That's what your poetry does to me. :))

Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 12/19/11 at 04:29 PM

Lovely symbolism of the changing seasons Refreshingly formatted to add to the sense of change.

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