Tuesday, April 26, 2022

NATIONAL POETRY MONTH, APRIL 2002. FINE POETRY FROM ALMA MATER III: COLUMBA


 THE QUEEN OF THE RIVERS




She rendered the river waters in my dream

as real gold plates filled the borderline pastures

as if El Dorado had become alive in a beam

of light and beauty, the soft silk is precious.

She rendered the waters all the way uphill

where the stream became a love channel

with birds singing above the arched tunnel,

while no one looked at the birth of April.

She gazed at the lit heaven in an unusual way

seeking a divine word, as if a queen she were,

trusting the vision in her eyes, a flowery array.

She longed for an affluent endowment for every year

until, in the end, she would become an immortal wizard,

for her true silence was just a golden ring on each ear.





2022