tall, those trees of wisdom
who's swaying called her forth
heavy hung with fruit of life
and fallen, chance was caught
to hand the apple of her mind
a ripeness purely wrought
whilst gazing through a waterfall
to pen poetic thought
riding waves on turning tides
cadence ebbed onto her lips
nurtured longing, loves embrace
a murmur gently slips
now there upon her parchment
a harlequin of words
a rhapsody, enchantment
not spoken, never heard
as lush tongue touches palate hollow
in perfection now she mouths
to purr a silent consonant
count syllables allowed
then soulful bathed poetic eyes
each droplet poured imparts
the pulsing romantic mystery
of her gentle beating heart
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dusk arising (
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Beautiful writing dusk 🙂 I love your choice of words
Thank you violet.
Lovely!
Thank you talisman
I love it when you let loose!
LOL @ 'let loose'. This took a long time to write because it's in a quite different style to my usual scribblings. I tried to copy the style of the lady poet who it is about. Thank you jarcher54.
Beautifully written. I especially love "a harlequin of words a rhapsody, enchantment not spoken", what lovely symbolism.
I was trying to emulate the type of metaphor used by the lady it is written about in her poetry. Thank you Bella.
Hello dusk arising
This is quite lovely, may your muse whisper many words
tchau...Cassia DeSousa
I wish I could gain such inspiration every time i set myself to composition. Thank you Cassia DeSousa.
Wow dusk, such beautiful poetic lines. Stunning.
Thank you Rozina.
Beautiful words d a.
Andy
Thank you Andy. She was indeed a beautiful person in many ways.
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