Jay Alexander


Night Duo


Now the vapours start descending,
Wishing nature to be taken-
Slender turn in me awaken!

Though my brow be misty, bracken,
Never words were made or spoken,
I'm a demon to that notion.

As a fever notes a tremble,
Only now will I dissemble,
In a pattern well assembled.

Time is kind in blackened hour,
And within me blooms a tower,
Born of Aegis brilliant flower -
Illuminates a latent power.

Light entangles ancient meaning,
And the duo, mining notions,
Out of space, extracting fusions,
Grown from loss, and waste illusions.

Submitted: Tuesday, November 26, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, December 11, 2013
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This was written after I'd visited an exhibition of Symbolist art. When I left the gallery, it was evening and as I made my way home and walked along the lake the water was very still and was covered by a light mist. The scene was at once gloomy and romantic, a bit like the paintings at the exhibition.

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