Thursday, December 22, 2005

Hercules at night

Hercules weaves
the mountainside
like a fallen oak.
The moon seems distant,
surrounded by frozen stars,
as he drinks
the night.

3 comments:

Shubhodeep said...

brilliant, just brilliant. glad to see you back with such a bang. cheers!!

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!

(my new blog is at http://shubhodeep.blogspot.com)

transience said...

so simple yet delivers so much impact. you outdo yourself over and over.

iamnasra said...

So simple yet delicate in its words...

As always I love reading your poetry

Hercules weaves
the mountainside
like a fallen oak.
The moon seems distant,
surrounded by frozen stars,
as he drinks
the night.