Poetry a la Sun

Ron Koppelberger

Ancient Dry

The silence of intimate crowns and frenzied allure,

The world of vigilant certainty and trespass

Unto the express depth of heart and soul,

Of root and branch in eternal escape and

Parades of suspicious heed,

The pursuit of raggedy substance and ancient

Dry hells in conclusions of suffrage.

Ron Koppelberger

In Twilight Fire

Ground by the moted dust of whirling delirium and

Gasping sighs of elation, a wild eyed assent exciting the vigor of

Wondrous glee and smudged panes

Of glass, leading the vision of ancient passions and freedoms

In gloss, by the light of an accomplice sun,

Torn unto bleeding skies and expectant in twilight fire,

By creations in distant reverie and quietly acclaimed

Followings of sparrow will and sated song, by the comfort of legends

And fantasy beloved in taboo and real realms of earth, resolved by the

Passage of moments spent in serene repose and thrust forward

                                                        By the promises of wandering hearts.

Ron Koppelberger

Cool Fancy

The confession in care and pastures of ravishing

Will, a natural charm in unity and

Flustered revolutions of unsurpassed breach,

The ever always in respite and balanced

Entrance, in the midst of trespass and passionate

Efflorescence, holy, delighted in courtesy of

Ascension and grace, in terms of drive and sovereignty,

A sweet, blessed craft in warm bones and

Cool fancy.