“Evening Delicate” by Ron Koppelberger


Arrays of natural wonder, by briar and shadows chafing
The journey. A fond forever in flawless spoils of
Awareness. By curious seas of unhesitating trust,
A dandelion in respite and pregnant tales of raving welcome.
By fever and dreams of light, by tears and the company of
Spectacle, a simple indication in desert apparel. The
Goddess jangle of torn silhouettes in paper escape and priceless course.
By alters of advice and creatures in vestured ease, by wolves and
Deluge, diaries and love, by the distance between yesterday and ritual
Reflections in worship. The magic of serene wombs and perfect
Evening delicate.