Sunday, October 20, 2013

Flute by Night by Diane Dehler

Flute by Night

Dark sounds
In a minor key.
At night tide
The flute speaks.

Take me to the
Haunted world.

The leap
Shimmer of trills
Waves rising
& swelling.

Sparkling black sand
In a tortured oyster

Pear arising
Luminous- void.
At the entrance
Lingers the flute

Of sorrow in the
Hand of Orpheus.

Diane Dehler

Previously Published by Quill & Parchment, April 2013.

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