Beautiful Girl in Sunglasses

Beautiful Girl in Sunglasses

Brilliance on display

As she sits alone at her regular table

Each nightly performance

Unplanned, unscripted, and unbelievable

Ethereal, magickal, and breathtaking

Words are mere words

And cannot truly describe the sight

As golden rays of evening sun

Cascading in unmatched perfection

Remembering every space

Every place…

Euphonious symphonies for watching eyes

Painting a canvas of eternal remembrance

Wide and effortless

Something of a panoramic magnificence

Observing that which emerges,

Golden streams of heavenly light

Threading through the distant mountain peaks

Rushing across the darkened forest floor

Laudatory with all and each alike

Stopping to kiss the rippling waters

Warming the fertile soil

Reflecting and refracting without pattern or plan

Valleys glowing with immortal beauty

Every stone glistening

Wet with the dew of a thousand mornings

Soft grasses yield but do not break

Lushness so sweet beneath their folds

The essence of life and the mystery of creation

So gives such wonderment to the waking world

That name shall be forever unnamed

Only a beautiful girl in sunglasses

And how she moves with the light

Breathes with the pulsating glow from above

Eyes transfixed on something afar

That which tells everything

But reveals itself in no word nor phrase

So bright it casts shadows upon the eyes

Heeding a call for reverence

To all but one

R J Schwartz

I write about everything and sometimes nothing at all.I'm fascinated by old things, rusty things, abandoned places, or anywhere that a secret might be unearthed.I'm passionate about history and many of my pieces are anchored in one concept of time or another.I've always been a writer, dating back to my youth, but the last decade has been a time of growth for me.I'm continually pushing the limitations of vocabulary, syntax, and descriptive phrasing.

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R J Schwartz

I write about everything and sometimes nothing at all. I'm fascinated by old things, rusty things, abandoned places, or anywhere that a secret might be unearthed. I'm passionate about history and many of my pieces are anchored in one concept of time or another. I've always been a writer, dating back to my youth, but the last decade has been a time of growth for me. I'm continually pushing the limitations of vocabulary, syntax, and descriptive phrasing.

7 thoughts on “Beautiful Girl in Sunglasses

  • January 9, 2018 at 5:14 PM
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    Yes, great phrasing and wordplay Ralph, your particular expertise. Really enjoyed this one. Thanks for sharing and have a great day my friend.

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  • January 11, 2018 at 8:57 PM
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    I must agree with the masses here, great phrasing and wordplay as I am used to coming from you Ralph. Nice work.

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  • January 16, 2018 at 9:04 AM
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    Greetings.
    I am a musician and artist that would like to talk to you regarding the possibility to use some of your poems in some tracks for a new project.
    I can’t figure out to contact you so I do it here.
    Pls contact me at [email protected]
    Thanx in advance:)

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  • January 17, 2018 at 10:05 AM
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    Such a wonderful poem Ralph…your descriptive phrases portray each line before us so vividly…thank you so much for sharing..really enjoyed reading this..

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