by John Lars Zwerenz
When the wavering cradle of the soft, amber field
Inebriates our kisses, as showers commence to descend
Upon our naked knees, where slender briars bend,
We inhale the mystic wine which the mead's reeds yield.
And as the nascent moon rises in the curtain of the west,
Over the splendid, emerald crest
Of the linden clad mountains, strewn with our dream
Of a courtyard and a brook, a statue and a stream.
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ABOUT THE POET ~
John Lars Zwerenz (1969- ) is an American impressionistic poet. He is considered one of the most important new literary figures in the world, both internationally and in The United States. He has published seven books of poetry, all of which have risen dramatically in price since their original publication. Zwerenz owns a B.A. in English from The City University Of New York At Queens College and has traveled extensively throughout The United States and overseas as a kind of literary wanderer. He has held a bohemian reputation since his youth. Zwerenz's two most recent poetry books, "Ecstasy And Other Poems", released in December of 2016, and "Elysian Meadows", released in February of 2017, have been published by ATLA Publishing, based in The UK. His poems have also appeared prolifically in International Magazines and other anthologies. Zwerenz's poetry is often highly spiritual in nature. His verse almost always adheres to strict, metrical stanzas. He currently resides in The United States, and is 48 years of age., - Rachael Canter
Last updated August 25, 2016