Soft, silvery radiance in whose cool, white light The flowers assume new grace And glow with strange, mysterious beauty After a sun-baked day. The birds are still, but in the pool The gold fish dart and gleam And the frogs in full chorus sing. I sit and dream in the vibrant silence Aided by elusive odours: Lavender, mint, geranium, distilled into the radiant Gleaming beauty of a moonlight night. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE TURNSTILE by WILLIAM BARNES STABAT MATER DOLOROSA by JACOPONE DA TODI BEAT! BEAT! DRUMS! by WALT WHITMAN POLYHYMNIA: SONNET TO LADY FALKLAND UPON HER GOING TO INTO IRELAND by WILLIAM BASSE ADESTE FIDELES by BERNARD OF CLAIRVAUX IN MEMORIAM A.M.W.; SEPTEMBER, 1910 (FOR A SOLEMN MUSIC) by GORDON BOTTOMLEY THE ELDER WOMAN'S SONG: 3, FR. KING LEAR'S WIFE by GORDON BOTTOMLEY |