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FEATURED POEM
Melancholy
After Edvard Munch (Norway, 1891)
On the shore, did I dream of wild, red curls
With kindling heat you held my breath aloft
As such, a waltz of love kept safe our world
For one were we, then a thousand years not
Complete and bound with perpetual purls
A pearl-like aurora with auburn plumes
You were one of those girls, warm luring girls,
I looked on and on with unabridged blooms
Then drenched in time on a day abating
Norwegian warmth dispelled my disbelief
While shared accord surprised us, awaiting
The release of your “Yes,” my sure relief
Before a wink of life I sought your hand
In dreams my gaze was inlaid in your plans
Credits
Art Source: www.edvardmunch.org/melancholy.jsp
Published in The Florida Writer, Vol 20. Number 4: 2026.
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