freestyle friday poetry - Companion image to "Off Beyond The Mountain" a poem by David Arndt - St. Louis

“Off Beyond The Mountain”

A poem by David Arndt

Off beyond the mountain

Ramparts of women

Laughter of men

Sky canopies

Call up curtains of snow

Thousands of White Angels

Separating

On the road

Collapse into God

Water fills the prepared beds

He sees the ancient ones

She weeps with love

Under rage and boredom

Unbridled birds hop

From green zinc coffins

Cabbage blue skies

Drooling trees

Sad eyed water goes under

Skin appears on slabs

The spine unfolds as a tree with tender shoots

The shadow of the hill says:

“Life is Infinity.”

Oh my loves

Why this sky of storms and stars?

Off beyond the mountain

The breeze of superstition

Off beyond the mountain

Round eyes knock on my door

Off beyond the mountain

My heart out of joint a desert

Off beyond the mountain

My holy bed is abandoned

Off beyond the mountain

My love runs after the summit

Off beyond the mountain

Rhymes of affection delight the future

Off beyond the mountain

My lover is cold and dark

Off beyond the mountain

For having loved the moon all actions are perfect

Off beyond the mountain

The sun sets then stars twinkle

Off beyond the mountain

Dawn breaks smiling

Off beyond the mountain

There is only love

Off beyond the mountain

Only love

Love

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