Thus peach-bloom falls in showers of snow; while morn pale rises
keen. Her tearful conflict blazed the skies; though forehead stern
but smile serene. “I moan not winter nor its cold; its mutual kiss
wraps earthen mold. Sigh. Love grows by bit and dies by hour; like
a broken bowl which can not hold. Lord, such fools us mortals be!
We’re foolish enough to still be bold.”
Thus sheltering boughs with leaves implore; as though au courant
of her speech. Like drops of morn upon guelder rose; bade love be
privileged to beseech. Until the skies are colored as dove; do mourn
with more melodious art. Fret not thus fervour round languid heart;
cause the world’s been dotish since tales pagan.”
Love’s a whim-inspired fool;
It has no law nor has it rule.
Photo credits: wallpaperscraft.com
For my prompt “Sûrement vous plaisantez – Surely you jest” tomorrow
at 8:00 am EDT.
Beautiful. Foolish enough to still be bold, indeed!
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We’re foolish enough to still be bold.
Your phrasing in this piece is so beautiful, Sanaa.
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Wow, Sanaa, this is straight-up gorgeous!
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This is beautiful…Thank goodness we become “foolish enough to be bold.”
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You excel at beautiful rhyming and form. This is lovely, Sanaa, and I especially love your closing couplet.
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Love’s a whim-inspired fool;
It has no law nor has it rule.
Perfect, Sanaa! It is a no holds barred! Anything goes and to enjoy every minute of being together with the loved ones!
Hank
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Very pretty, Sanaa. It reads sooo nicely and the rhyming is lovely too. Yes, love has its cold spots and days, “can it survive” is to be questioned. Many do not. A few will survive. (my observation and feeling)
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Those last two lines are great.
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This is lovely, I especially like your parting words “Love’s a whim-inspired fool;
It has no law nor has it rule.”
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Hey Sanaa– very polished–one does feel foolish to try repeatedly (as people do.) Thanks. k.
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Really lovely. Jam-packed with vivid images and elegant in its form.
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Exquisite, Sanaa! Loved it!
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Sanaa, I loved this. The final stanza says it all. Aren’t we all fools – and brilliant – for taking these chances? Yes. Love, Amy
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I love this! Such splendidly musical, discursive fantasy – suddenly summed up with the very neat couplet giving us old wisdom in a new thought.
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This is powerful bit…” Love grows by bit and dies by hour” great write!
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Love can be as fickle as as the weather in spring. Nicely done.
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Just beautiful. Sigh. I’ll be in the Imaginary Garden for the month of April as well.