Member Poem

There is a burning yen within me to wander randomly,
explore in details picturesque each kaleidoscope,
incidental hue or pristine colour I encounter,
or just as likely that tantalising shady patch,
with its dreamlike mystical wide-flung allure,
this blue pigment dawn whisper as tempting spur on,
that hidden orange-red sunlit  prompt I can’t curb despite myself,
I follow blindly without oppugning brier cloak
pitfalls,
yet noonday mishap neither blight nor wanton cross,
and I am glad to extol such plus point impact,
as other fellow venturers might script a manifold offshoot,
but from sound and slant  sentient
I can recant galvanic episodes,
of uproarious elation emanating from a golden grained beach,
where energetic offspring unleash their zeal,
adjacent to labyrinthine thriving townscapes,
ancient river, the stuff of verse and bard,
parallels its salted surging thunderous ripple,
with its indigo bold rush beneath a stoic wharf.
    
        to capture lush spots
       with the pourboire of  bright eye
       as timeless haven

Yet late phase hours settings have cachet,
in tandem with the peep of day burst,
as I  reveal a harvest swept ashore,
flotilla at a dock and day boundary,
so nocturnal bliss enraptured round each plinth,
and plethora of svelte unearthly steps,
where haunted hair-raising halo splash,
adding lustrous night fly  element,
beside the raucous alleyway caper,
inchoate, invisible, intriguing inlay,
shards of boisterous daring impishness,
cast at my intrepid atman,
enigmatic echoes chase skinflint shadows,
whoosh of splintered black ice,
under swerving car manoeuvre,
street lanterns wide arc madrigal,
banisher of eerie ghost glow silence

     earth atmosphere shall
     watch bemused  as moonlight orb
     peers at globe beneath