To come upon the naked trees
While walking in their fallen leaves
And feel my heart is just as bare
For your warmth is no longer near
To know of how the branches feel
While thoughts of you in my head reel
Recalling scenes of yesteryear
When roses bloomed in weather fair
As scents of our love filled the air
From sultry passions savoir faire
White winter snow will soon replace
The vibrant colors of falls face
Perhaps by summer you'll return
Bringing the glow of suns new burn
etw-2006
"And feel my heart is just as bare
For your warmth is no longer near"
Well said, my friend. Excellent imagery.
Love,
CJ
just like love can be
peace and love, Carole
These are the lines of a poem I am working on!!
Love Tinka
Bringing the glow of suns new burn
I'm convinced he will..
beautiful work Eileen..
Vesna:)
"Naked Trees"
Powerful write, enjoyable meter and flow.
Thank you Eileen for the beauty of this poetry,
From the Heart of an Artist Quiet Storm
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Thank you for sharing it.
Myrna
Beautifully written piece laced together with the threads of an undeniable and deep melancholy.
Light and Wisdom ...
Sugar Creek Chum ...
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
Love from the dove
Rusty