Sunday, January 9, 2011

New Poem

Still Life
The odalisque moon
lies on her back.
One long leg arced
overhead, drawing
in darkness, the water
of a warm bath.
Caught in the curve
of her opalescent
spine, the Milky Way
rises like smoke.


marly said...

Robbi the Imagist! That is lovely.

Robbi said...

Thank you Marly!

Robin said...

Really lovely!

Robbi said...

Thanks Robin.