formed
in flutes
where candles flicker
waxy table tops and wooden chairs
silhouette in blue air
floats
our point of intersection
life and times of r w miller
poems, musings, random thoughts and observations
formed
in flutes
where candles flicker
waxy table tops and wooden chairs
silhouette in blue air
floats
our point of intersection
the ‘f’s’ … a variation on the theme of the usual alliteration that you employ (formed, flutes, flicker, floats) move beautifully, delicately, material to the ethereal, through a lovely image.