Summer Love

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Descending from heaven’s wide blue arch,
The glimmering fires of muse enlarge.
Beyond the hill, she called to me,
A fortunate stroke of serendipity.

An indication, of where the heart belonged,
Events which followed all Summer long;
Were makings of one adventurous song.
Building dreams along the way,
Sacred, pure, eternal bond.

Your absence gives me pause to sigh,
Turn to gaze upon the sky.
Inside each flower and simple bell
Deepest thoughts find room to dwell.
Believe words alone can not convey
Sacred, pure, eternal bond.

 

Photo credits: www.goodfon.su

Inspiration from the title “Summer Love” by Marilyn Chin.

Posted on Sunday Mini-Challenge @ Real Toads

and posted on the Poetry Pantry @ Poets United

Cave

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In one fleeting moment;
The Sun caressed the sparkling blue sea.
Rowing across, the oars kissed ripples of hope;
As we stare in awe at the wonders of this Earth.

The Sun caressed the sparkling blue sea;
Feel the warmth upon your skin.
As we stare in awe at the wonders of this Earth;
Echo each thought in Nature surround.

Feel the warmth upon your skin;
Rowing across, the oars kissed ripples of hope.
Echo each thought in Nature surround;
In one fleeting moment.

 

Photo Credits: www.clickstay.com

Posted for Herotomost’s Challenge @ Real Toads.

Time

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Travelling through the tunnel of time;
Pondering upon its measure, design.
Letting the voice of reason chime;
Travelling through the tunnel of time.

Like hands of Nature adorn our prime;
In swirls of doubt, offer a sign.
Travelling through the tunnel of time;
Pondering upon its measure, design.

 

Photo Credits: www.hdwallmax.com

Form: Triolet

Posted for Midweek Motif @ Poets United

Posted on Tuesday Platform @ Real Toads

Rain

Let the rain pour down;
Awaken memoirs of the past.
The grass with its green;
Give life to hope at last.

The cold summer rain;
Has drenched our soul.
Running wild and free;
Having lost control.

So until the last drop;
Till the rain has stopped.
Skip dance and hop;
Till either one has dropped.

 

Photo credits: julianawathen.com

“Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.” – Langston Hughes

Posted for Flash 55 Plus @ Real Toads

Posted on Poetry Pantry @ Poets United

Sustainable

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Life around us, constant changing
Let our mind ponder and think.
For world around us rearranging;
Struggle forth to remain in sync.

A man who walks along the mead;
Discovered in a bud or blade.
Soon decipher fruitful meaning;
Bearing much upon his aid.

Pray what shall our world be;
Once it turned bereft?
No soon shall we find and see;
Spinning forth this rueful quest.

Reminding us to look through past;
As Mother Nature sighs and weeps.
A promise to tell a secret last;
Before our sorrow slowly creeps.

For nature possess an equal mind;
Witness all her children play.
Attempt to curb the wind and sway;
Result in one being swept away.

Lingering upon the door;
So deep into nature blend.
Vow to refuse, to implore;
Sustainable till the end.

 

Photo credits: wallpapers111.com

Posted on Midweek Motif @ Poets United

Posted on Tuesday Platform @ Real Toads