Moody Morning Light

The lavender fog swirls like a Juliet rose
while the wind rides the stallion of the dark,
and the twilight dissolves within a fiendish sea
consumed with the interpretation of rapture.
The sea speaks in the language of love
as nudes of chastity shed inhibitions,
And as two ships pass in the night
he was gone by the moody morning light.
Romanticism, nature, sonnets
Japanese Poetry and free verse included
In this Book of touching Poetica.