Intent

Fay Slimm.

 

Intent.

 

I saw light splash itself 

early this morning

all down the blue spikes

of dying irises,

it lit each snail shell, 

hugged nibbled acorns 

and fell over butterflies

emerging from chrysalis.

 

I watched dusk kissing

roses this evening

as spiders spin webs 

before day's finish  

while gilt heads

of filled honeybees 

fly leg-heavy 

to nectar-fed Queens.

 

I spent minutes of time        

viewing small life     

using light wisely

and learnt why

            intent is worth the fight.                  

 

  • Author: Fay Slimm. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 16th, 2022 04:19
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  • L. B. Mek

    thank you!
    I read these words
    smile
    sigh
    close my eyes and fly
    find that place, in me
    where Poesy dwells
    and water its gardens
    your poetry, my water...
    (bless you
    for choosing to share
    your poetic genius with us
    dear Fay)
    and there's a quote
    by Henry Theroux I can't quite place
    or word intact, frustratingly
    but
    it's something like:
    'while walking
    and the majesty of nature
    overwhelms us
    we simply stop trying to live
    and just, Be'

    • Fay Slimm.

      Can relate easily to that famous quote dear L.B. - thank you for the honour of mentioning my poetic offers in the same space as Theroux - am so pleased you liked the read my friend.

    • orchidee

      Good write Fay.

      • Fay Slimm.

        Thanking you sincerely dear Orchi.

      • dusk arising

        Beautiful poetry Fay. For me, you have a way of placing life's romance into the tiny, day by day, things we overlook.
        Left me feeling that us humans are mostly so out of tune with the nature of our home.

        • Fay Slimm.

          Ah - you nailed my poetic take on life Dusk - I see romance in all sorts of small happenings and as an incurable I love to personify the unusual roles Nature plays- -- glad too you saw the gist in the final stanza. - - thanking you muchly for your generous comment.

        • Bella Shepard

          Simply beautiful my dear friend. How often do we neglect those precious moments of contemplation, hurrying through our busy day, when the true worth of life is right before our very eyes. Thank you for reminding us to stop and smell the roses, admire the light that illuminates all. Once again you gently stroke the words to create a poem of pure joy.

          • Fay Slimm.

            What an honour dear Bella that my few lines brought forth this perceptive comment - - yes I truly agree that if we but stop and stare for a moment we see wonders everywhere.

          • dean langmuir

            Wonderful write Fay,you take care and poem on

            • Fay Slimm.

              Grateful thanks dean for stopping by for a read -- thanks too for your caring comment.

            • Goldfinch60

              Wonderful words Fay, looking at small lie can be so uplifting in our lives.

              Andy



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