Tuesday, December 21, 2010

The Chosen - Dec. 21, 2010

 The Chosen

I am the next full moon and I have chosen you
To dwell on high with me
While all the world sighs below our view
The atmosphere will glow in kind
When our faces here
It sees

The earth will sleep leaving all in our care
While we count slowly to ten
Laughing as clouds pass by in our air
Seeking to hide our eternal glow
Chased over rambling hills
By a fickle wind

You are the next new star in heaven's skies
I have now chosen you
To be the foundation on which I glide
I will wrap you in silver feelings
Until you become the sun
And say adieu

Copyright *Neva Flores @2010


  1. Superb as usual - always leave your blog feeling better than when I came.

  2. Freedom and choice are existential determinents.
    As one of those guys myself I can imagine the blood flow of life in your veins. I am truly happy for you!

  3. Gorgeus metaphor, as a classical divinities or Native American legends.

  4. So captivating (as I think has already been said). This makes me feel I'm floating along.

  5. love it, captivating with wonderful imagery

  6. I love the ambiguity and levels of your poem - so universal, so natural and appealing. Beautifully written and appropriate to the season. Wishing you the happiest of holidays and joy joy joy! Thank you Neva. Gay

  7. gorgeous image and poem Neva...if only everyone felt this beloved.

  8. Absolutely fantastic Image and Your Poem is an even stronger Image in this Dreamer's eyes. Oh to be The Chosen! Thrill to Read , Thank You,Neva ;-)

  9. Brilliant write and a fantastic imaginary presentation
    in this poem. Excellent work!

  10. beautiful uplifting piece for a full-moon show in the sky.