Showing posts with label honeysuckle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label honeysuckle. Show all posts

Thursday, 26 December 2019

Open Window

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A blend of events, the scented breeze came off the sea, the honeysuckle overhung my back garden.  Otherwise these thoughts are from a very long time ago. 





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Open Window    -    20 Dec 19 

Summer memories 
Sitting by an open window 
Feeling a warm scented breeze 
Honeysuckle flavours the air 
Drawing thoughts back 
As we used 
When memories 
Were being formed 




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This has nothing to do with any current relationship. 



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Wednesday, 29 July 2015

Honeysuckle Dream


Another perfume filled floral Love song.





Honeysuckle Dream  -  21 Jul 15

Unexpected dream
You called to me
My sleeping mind
Answered you
We watched the Moon
Rise wrapped in
The perfume of
Honeysuckle flowers





I Love the scent of Honeysuckle.


Thursday, 27 November 2014

Who


An alliterative version of an acrostic poem.





Who  -  24 Nov 14

Words unexpected
Washed over me
Waves drew patterns
Without pens

How did you know our
Heaven would be offering a
Honeysuckle kiss

Our dreams
Once opened and shared
Overpower dark nightmares





Hope you like this variation on a construction theme.


Wednesday, 24 September 2014

Defining


A special Love song just because . . .





Defining  -  18 Sep 14

Soft satin hues
Beautiful blues
Are you in my mind

Subtle fragrance
Honeysuckle smooth
Reminds me of you

Music in my mind
Plays the dance
That is you ~ for me

These things and more
Claim to define you ~ impossible
Because you are unique





Impossible to define YOU.

Thursday, 9 May 2013

Random Wishes


This poem was birthed in the afternoon and I found that the images, both visual and in other sensual forms, started to grow in my mind and I felt that I just had to write it out.





Random Wishes  -  08 May 13


Taste the colours
And ask for a song
To be played
Something soft
In a magenta minor key
To clothe the dreams
I have of you

Smell the words
Roses and honeysuckle
Sketch an image in my mind
Where your song
Plays … gently
And the images of you
Shine brightly

Touch the memories
Held close
And intimate in me
Shared by you forever
Forever ours
To live whenever
We choose





I find that the methods Muse uses to attract my attention are totally fascinating.


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Saturday, 30 May 2009

New poems

I felt that it was necessary to create a new blog to post some of my poetry and prose for evaluation, posh way of saying "This is what I wrote, what do you think?"


Pre-dawn - senryu

Stars in a pale sky
Honeysuckle scent fills air
I wait for the dawn


Chevrefeuille sauvage (wild honeysuckle)Image by ~Mclaire~ via Flickr















Cloud Night - senryu

In the moon dark night
Foxes roam the streets, questing
Stars shrouded by cloud


Red fox pup ( wild )Image by Eric Bégin via Flickr
















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