Tuesday, May 28, 2013

MAY - 5/28/13


Blessed seasons' crowning glory


springing hills repeating
endless textures shades
lush grasses weaving waving


kaleidoscopic colors
pale apple
bright succulent lime
deep emerald-dropped slopes



woven through
fit for a


of the


Prayer Girl
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d'Verse Poets Pub
OLN week #98

After spontaneously posting last week's OLN poem, "I Don't Remember",  I realized that the likely inspiration was my May birthday. Being in the mountains of Virginia and Tennessee at this moment, the impetus for this poem, is nature's birthday gift to me.


Brian Miller said...

smiles...glad i got to share a bit in that trip...and to the mountains as well...was beautiful up there at the lake...glad you and hubs made it to your next stop safe as well...lovely bit of verse....smiles.

HisFireFly said...

this is lovely
I have been transported to your fields

Anonymous said...

My birthday is in May too - and that's not the only reason I love it. Here in Scotland we get wonderful long evenings from May through July, which helps to make up for the long, dark winters.

Audrey Howitt aka Divalounger said...

Ah this made me feel wonderful!

M. J. Joachim said...

Queen Anne's Lace :) When I let my cilantro bloom, it looks just like that...nice poem!

Jeff said...

Now I wish to lay amongst them:
" . . . lush grasses weaving waving . . ."

A most aesthetic piece . . . I felt every breeze came through your piece.


Steve E said...

Nature's gifts are every day. Your special birthday gifts of mountain scenes and tripping memories are inspiring--
that God's gifts are there
whether or not i be aware
always and forever...