Skies awashed in blue and pearl
Sun reflects a beam speckled yellow, green and blue
A blush of poppies amidst the meadow, silver green
Gently swaying in the breeze
Springs rapport with days of yore
Rocks amidst the velvet moss
As waters trickled past
I dropped a pebble and watched the ripple
Until the waters edge
Tis with pure delight I sat amidst the trees
And listened to the music flow
Indeed unique and interesting free verse, the feeling of peace is poignant. Read mine - O Dearest Love - Adeline
It's a pure delight to imagine the imagery you pictured. 'I dropped a pebble and watched the ripple Until the waters edge Tis with pure delight I sat amidst the trees And listened to the music flow ' As though I am sitting beside you and watching this!
I dropped a pebble and watched the ripple Until the waters edge Tis with pure delight I sat amidst the trees And listened to the music flow Beautiful!
i dropped a pebble and watched the ripple until the waters edge then your pure delight and your ability to listen to the unheard of music. very nice poem thank you
And it is a pure delight to read. Beautifully written Mary well done
Tis with pure delight I sat amidst the trees And listened to the music flow A beautiful poem which gives the impression of spring in its entirety. Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Bursting with a beauty that is bucolic.and causes one to say nature nice!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem, full of meaning and very well written. A great metaphor.