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mercredi, juin 27, 2018

A SUMMER RAMBLE...

A Summer Ramble

To wander deep in wooded land
distant within the shadows of discovery
softly I step and in forest gladly stand
searching for what I seek to see

T'is the season where flowered meadows are seen
Tiger Lilies in spotted orange and periwinkles blue
border the meandering stream
that slowly flows among Irises new

A southern wind ripples glassy waters
and creates diamonds as it passes swiftly
it transforms a quiet brook into treasure
on a glorious Summer day

The coursing current whispers
a soothing murmur in the mid-day sun
channeled crystal fluid gurgles with magical wonder
while flowing beneath swaying ferns there hung

In the woods wrapped in mottled shade
the Northern Flicker hides in glossy leaves
sounds his presence nature framed
with a call that carries far on the Summer breeze

The constant pulsing of gentle winds
 rakes the emerald grass
and with a symphony of Summer things
stirs my awareness while I stroll slowly past 

Further into the shaded woods
the warble of a nesting Robin
fills my spirit with feelings good
rewarding me for times well spent

My ramble is warmed by Summer light
forest peace soothes life's harsh winds
as I explore the seasons awesome might
and enjoy the serenity of natural things

The trail where solitude and life are wed
leads to a grassy sunlit clearing
purple painted with spots of red
That quivers in the morning wind

Sunshine warmth and fragrant blooms
leave me exhausted and somehow stronger
like the resurrection of an old tune
that soothes life's path a while longer



















lundi, juin 04, 2018

The Ascent....

The Ascent

Soaked by passion in sour sweat
impregnated by seeds of dreams yet to be found
he wallowed in a barren field at sunset
unwanted isolation holding him down
Cravings that had no form cast doubts
On the desire to rise above
the silent stream of time and shout...
'Tis the moment for my manhood to rise in love
Smell the blossoms of carnal desire
linger silently in the serene night
by the flame of candle fire
while wild passion abducts my heart

She was like the ascending moon
in a concave sky littered with stars
A sweet flower in full bloom
that boiled his blood with her charm
eyes that twinkled in pallid moonshine
full lips parted in wakeful expectations
blistering his star drenched mind
and swelling his manhood with raging passion

'Twas his ascension into a fantasy world
filled with a kaleidoscope of colors untouchable  
That allowed his feelings to unfurl
to finally touch heaven and be grateful