my songbird of the wood green wild
placed lyrics on the wind
calls her love from the forest green
come venture ever in
she sings to chords of the willow tree
paints flowers with the sun
floating seeds of hope in a silver stream
from cobweb finely spun
gathering tears of the sycamore
to quench her silver tongue
the elders sway in harmony
to the beauty in her song
my songbird of the wood green wild
now ready to begin
calls her love from the forest green
tis the season of within
the tinkling echos of the hours pass
come creatures from afar
midnite falls as a curtain drawn
o'er the light of a blazing star
the velvet spell of her pefumed hand
is taken by the breeze
oiled in love she kissed its name
then lost amidst the trees
my songbird of the woodgreen wild
now wed unto the night
calls her love from the forest green
surrendered to her plight
my songbird of the woodgreen wild
sings sweetly by the day
as she calls her love from the forest green
where silently i lay
- Author: dusk arising ( Offline)
- Published: February 13th, 2022 00:19
- Comment from author about the poem: The muse is on strike cos she doesnt think ill be sending her a valentines card so heres a poem i posted a while back ..... i suppose id better nip out and get a card.
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments7
Loved every line ! Such a beautiful feel to your words . ππ had to favourite this ..
Thereβs a gentleness to your words .. and a nice flow
I know itβs valentines tomorrow
This is one of my own favourites. I wish I could write like this more often. I'm pleased you liked this.
Beautiful words d a, may that songbird always sing of love to you.
Andy
I look forward to getting out into the woods again this year for inspiration.
A real corker with such original lines - love it and a fave.
I wish I could write like this more often. Honoured to see this go into your favs
A beautiful imagery flowed
Awestruck with the songbird
Well penned dear Dusk
Totally defining the journey of love
I wish i could find the inspiration again to write like this. Thank you spiller.
Looks like I lost mine as well
Trying to find it
Wow dusk, that is a beauty.
Thank you Jerry.
The imagery in this piece is so touching. I love the wording and the emphasis of LOVE. Happy Valentine's dear poet! ππ
I am not ashamed to say, I enjoyed the whole darn thing sir .. every bloomin bloomin bit of it ...... Neville
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