This poem is dedicated to our friend and den member, Rebecca Henry.
Keep the faith!
Her Reflection By Handsum-Hart
He was out & about Walking to & fro With a host of romantic thoughts Moving here & there And traveling back & forth Across this mind
As fatigue was introducing itself To his body A mystic pond he came upon With peaceful waters walking deep He walked his eyes upon this pond And saw the reflection Of an treasured lady With magnificent beauty Appear out of somewhere He knew not of Causing his mind To come to a swift standstill
In this reflection Her smile looked like heaven As it flawlessly mirrored The beauty of God's spoken words And he was pining To play with the lady Behind this heavenly smile. Her skin was ancient gold in color And priceless in forever beauty There was an aura of serenity Shining on her face That gave glow upon his heart
Then in an angel's eye-blink Her reflection he beheld no more But his mind being quickened Photographed her reflection With picture perfect accuracy Like a Canon digital camera And showed it to his soul Whenever he thrist To wade out deep Into her mystic pond And drink from the depths Of her heavenly reflection
Dear Ronald...
The picture a perfect foil for the words. A sensual poem full of movement, obvious appreciation for the feminine form and a dreamy quality.
Chanti
Contraband Marriage, traveling along the hemline of loving after incarceration, is a love story written in lyric and free form, set in reality with a different ever after.
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
What absolutely stunning words, and a wonderful tribute to Rebecca.
Well done once again.
Warm hugs
Elga
Thank you for reading my
poetry, and reviewing it
apologies couldn't
find you a Lady Tamisk !! :):)
She is a gentle soul, and you have done her honour with this great poem..
Very well done..
Reindeer
Lisa
Love Tinka
sueb
would make any woman feel special! A gem she'll treasure!
Thank you so very much! I am
honored! You have that magic touch
to a poem! Brilliant, if I do say
so myself!
Love ya!
Becca
The picture a perfect foil for the words. A sensual poem full of movement, obvious appreciation for the feminine form and a dreamy quality.
Chanti