the living rose
...a glorious bloom
perfuming her beauty
wilting and fading
turning into brittle memories...
Albescent Moon Ferals
he borrowed himself
inside an ethereal emotion
dancing with the episcopal mysteries
as he drapes across his shoulders
barren and yet renewed...willow swag garlands
interwoven with floral blossoms and fresh sage
glorious bouquets, fresh plucked
from the richness of the earth
perfuming roses and gladioulas
mingling with the scarlet lilies
all the while he tempts the trees in songs
within the ambush of innate senses
as the ink of the artist evermore continues spilling
writing beneth the meadows of the canary song finches
gathering the wild quills of peafowl
listening to the crooning males
smiling at the albescent moon ferals
untamed, unharnessed and unashamed...
I think that what you have written and shared here is truly beautiful, Vickie. You imagery serves to awaken emotions. Thank you for sharing this gift. Love and best wishes to you,
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
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Deborah
a visual/ sensual treat.
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Ron