Blue And Gold Poem by Hazel Durham
Blue And Gold
She wander's far through the fields of golden corn,
That sways in an easterly breeze,
Her fragile, soul begins to rise out of her inner turmoil,
Like the spring after an Artic freeze.
This feast of beauty, enhances her senses to hover,
In a timeless sensation, that makes her anger cease,
Under wide, sweeping and perfect blue skies.
As she hold's her lover's lies,
The sun's rays burns them in a furnace,
They wither and then die's.
Blue and gold, settling into her view,
Like her scarred soul, entering an open door,
Into something bright and new,
Love is lost, gone crawling on it's knees,
Like the agony of the stings of a swarm of bee's,
Leaving her with the high price, of her lover's fee's,
Like a part of her is adrift in a dense, unforgiving fog,
She can't grasp hope, her memories are dreams, she can still see.
Blue and gold, vivid, tantalizing that lift's her away,
To places and faces, that wraps their warmth around her emotions,
Captivating blue and gold,
Brings colour into her fold,
Living, breathing, her spirit energised,
She look's into the jaws of reality with a look so bold,
The golden corn glistens and sways together so smooth,
Blue skies dazzle with the promise,
Of her bright new beginnng that soothes
Her torn shreds of her heart,
She becomes whole again with the prospect,
Of a fresh start!
Nature's resilience does have a way of bracing us for life. The hailstorms that can reduce a field to rubble, the strong winds that can break the stalks of the sunflowers and leave them beyond the reach of the combines, even the blue skies that offer no rain for months at a time can be devastating. But still there is the cycle of hope in all farming, in Nature really, that counsels us that, yes, tomorrow can be a better day. Even your beautiful fields of ripe corn and sunflowers can cut you to the quick if you are not dressed properly. Your heroine clearly has the courage of an experienced farmer. Which reminds me of a bumper sticker you may have seen.... Legalize Gambling! Why Should Farmer's Have All The Fun!
You write as real lady with real feelings Very expressive and feminine I really can feel a woman's heart thru your talent of expression thanks! ! !
Many great lines expressed through your ink Hazel. She knows too there is hope out there. Thank you
Man and Nature are intrinsically inter related.....! How man's moods are affected and energized by Nature's pleasant hues...! ........Here the lady with the scarred soul, cheated by the viles and lies of her lover picks up the slivers of her broken heart and becomes whole once again under the mesmerizing effect of the blue sky dazzling with promises and the gold of the ripe corn and the setting sun lending her the glimpse of a radiant new dawn! Wonderful write!
Nice poem so I think that was a pain by adrift woman so let me know
its a poetry like calling a spade a spade and a mark on so many minds then you had made 'tis great lady poetree
So beautifully written Hazel You always paint such a beautiful picture with your words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/6/2025 7:03:53 AM # 1.0.0
Beautiful poem Hazel, very inspired. A lovely read.