If i could stay,
then,
you would find me
in the dew
upon spring buds in April,
upon the raindrops of life
on springtimes showers,
inside the gold
of leaf fall autumn,
and leaping from shadows
to greet the dawn
and gaze skyward
ever skyward.
You'd find me spellbound before
stormy crashing breakers.
Running with infants
joining in their joyous games.
There upon the smiles
of young loves lips
and inside the eyes
of old contentment.
Along each highway of adventure
towing a trailer of goodwill.
At rest between the amber flakes
of rust upon yesterdays autos.
And in the eye, your eye
which sees the love
in this beautiful world.
- Author: dusk arising ( Offline)
- Published: July 17th, 2021 00:47
- Comment from author about the poem: Something from a couple of years back.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 56
- Users favorite of this poem: Saxon Crow, Jayasree, Laura🌻, Poetic Dan
Comments8
Such a lovely way with words , dusk arising 🙂 this is beautiful
Thank you Yellowrose
Superb words d a, that beautiful world is there for us all if only we would look at it.
Andy
Thank you Andy.
Works for me Dusk. Faved
Thanks Saxon, honoured to have this among your favs.
Lovely.. So beautifully written. 🙂
Thank you Jayasree
and who am I to argue .. bravo .. a real poetic treat sir ................................................... Neville
THank you Neville.
DA,
“And in the eye, your eye
which sees the love
in this beautiful world.”
These three lines are gripping and have held my interest so much so that I’ve read your wonderful poem more than once.
Thank you for sharing.
Laura🌻
Thank you Laura.
Could view every picture that you painted with these words..what more can I say...thank you 🙂
Thank you Orison
I now see a bit clearer.... thank you
I think I'll ask to have this read out when they put me in a box mate.
.....sadly beautiful but that is life is it not. Learning to dance in that rain or pain...
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