- Non-Erotic Poetry
- But I'm nowhere near ready!
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red poppies roiling across wind-churned fields
buttercups ablaze amid lazy noon haze
still paint my days with winsome wants, clear desires
engage my mulled mind like bright toys for a child
sunlight dazzled ripples sparkle, sparking creativity
mesmerizing memories of places i have never been
wandering my wonderings to quench my curiosity
rhapsodies in blue or green and melodies in fuchsia
waterfalls splash splendidly, wedded churning emerald
white pool frothing! Motion, connection, vibration
melodious colorations inspire imaginations
captured, enraptured - i cannot go now!
How can i leave one magic moment uncovered, undiscovered
along this curious, wondrous marvelous path?
life is a gift I unwrap every day. there are poems to write yet
beaches to comb, catacombs unexplored under some distant shore
Unicorns to tame and ride over rainbows,
glorious, furious moments of passion
that mustn't be missed. I want ALL of this!
I'll be ready to go once the dragons take wing.
- COMMENTS
todski28about 9 years agoof your poetic tool box, interspersed rhyme for a wonderful rhythm, beautiful imagery,
love this
rhapsodies in blue or green and melodies in fuchsia
lovely bursts of alliteration and sneaky internal rhyme
a real treat, recommending in npr
Apple_of_Edenabout 9 years agoSandra Lynn,
Truly a wonderful, caring, and colorful poem about life and the path we're on. I felt lifted by your poem and the 'sing-song' effect it had on me as I read it. Your words themselves carry life as they are read. My three favorite lines that brought warmth to my heart and a smile to my eyes are:
**still paint my days with winsome wants, clear desires
**wandering my wonderings to quench my curiosity
**How can i leave one magic moment uncovered, undiscovered
**along this curious, wondrous marvelous path?
I wish I could recall that last line every day that I wake and then go out and uncover the undiscovered....in life. Thank you so much for such a beautiful poem.
