The elegance
Of stardom’s rush
To stoop
And look to find
My own hollows
Flush
The elegance
Of stardom’s rush
To stoop
And look to find
My own hollows
Flush
Truth in strands
Comes dashing low
Over bent fields
Solemn
We glow
Published first in The Piker Press, OCT 27, 2025
https://www.pikerpress.com/article.php?aID=11498
*Painting by Winslow Homer, Metropolitan Museum of Art
Anthems of peace
Breakneck speed
In deepest sheets
Of sleep
And code
Parameters breached
By me
This girl?
This lord
Unfurls
Trains tugging hearts
I’m on that sideline
Apart
I’m singing
Words
Our darts
Our greatest art
Pantaloon excursions
Into a wayward moon
Thoughts drift on forever
Coming soon to ruin
Tread where you wish to go
Keeper of fools
Pennies we throw
Go lower
Down deep
We hope
With weak
Custom
In the bottom
They grow
Only we
Toss our dreams
To darkness below
And blow out
Our blessed sight
With candles
For wishes granted
In years
Our gains, once gold
Flip fast
Melted
In sorrow
Published first in Lothlorien Poetry Journal Vol. 33, SEP 4, 2025
https://lothlorienpoetryjournal.blogspot.com/2025/09/three-poems-by-amanda-niamh-dawson.html
First published in Lothlorien Poetry Journal Vol. 33, SEP 4, 2025
https://lothlorienpoetryjournal.blogspot.com/2025/09/three-poems-by-amanda-niamh-dawson.html