there is no wilderness
when hearts return
home to primeval welcome
of landscapes echoing
with creation echoes
accept sun's rising
dawn accept sun's morning
light dew drops sparkling
accept stirs of all creatures
singing harmony of species
life purposes held weighted
in balance high noon behold
breeze wondering afternoon
mystical wanderings stretching
into sunset yellow red ribbons
spanning warm horizon
embraced light behold
night spun with myriads
of stars singing
cosmic galaxies
birth growth expansion
harmonies behold
smooth moon kissing
love song creation
sown
into earth
adoration love
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
Congratulations my friend :) . It almost looks as if my comment from more that a week ago came true. I know you're paying the price of being selectively read. Perhaps people do not pay attention to the fact that many of your poems are split images as you like to call them. Even if so some split images can be written in isolation and this one I am sure will stand the test of time. It is true poem of the day does not always represent the poet's utmost achievement and the criteria used are not those you'd like to use. I would never like to stand in the selector's shoes. lol I think it's a tough job. Anyways I am happy these lines will reach other members.
Well written with magnificent touch of fourth-dimensional reality of life and universe. As if all knitted with a skilled hand and the human is bound to do what is destined. Love is the nectar of such guineapig existence.
What I like here is the gaunt, strict imagery, free of rhetorical overkill, a poem that transcends traditional syntax and is like a series of haikus.
Love the slow pace in these words and just the pure feeling of peace. Thank You Terence
reach for the stars pull them down to earth let them glow then let them go..inspiration...
reach for the stars pull them down to earth let them glow then let them go..inspiration...
Excellent love to glorify the life and universe. Such writing never stands to tell how the poet lives with pain and passion hides behind his own doctrine. Yet to live a reader gets his/her strength to look at the happenings on the globe which makes him bore to think as a human......Nice write and thanks for sharing the fire you cultivate just to glorify the life and earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem of the day is not chosen according to agendas of contemporary poetic beauty or perceived enlightenment. The poem of the day is a strange mix of past status quo and a PH assumption of dominant discourse and discourse of the other which will upon occasion stand the test of time. Sometimes the choices are gems, sometimes the poem chosen, fails to represent the true value and unique qualities of the poet under consideration. The poem 'Sown Into Earth Adoration Love' is a poem within a series of linked poems and remains outside the perception of PH conceptions. Unlike established poems an analysis of the poem does not exist and sweeping statements to not define specific poems within their own context. To access the poem in detail, it is easier to understand, when reading the themes of other poems written at the same time. The themes of wilderness, paradise, happiness and human contemporary relationships to our world environment and other people, societies; is a subtle key to interacting and unlocking meaning. There is a linear link developing aspects of thought and insight meandering through the poems 'When Does A Thought...' 1.8.2012 (2) , 'Transcends Into Paradise' 1.3.2012 (3) , 'Personality Touch Kisses' 1.3.2012 (4) , 'Flowing Rivers Of Time' 1.3.2012 (5) , 'Within Paradise Landscapes' 1.3.2012 (6) , 'Sown Into Earth Adoration Love' 1.3.2012 (7) and 'The Wilderness Of Love's Separation' 1.3.2012 (8) . These poems were not written for PH, but for a future audience, which may value time matured perceptions. They are written for a narrow perception range which will not suit a general readership here. Therefore speed scan and skip if it does not appeal. We all have differing tastes and themes which we prefer. This is a beauty and strength in poetry, the diversity means, there will always be poets and poems which define the specific desires, of every reader who takes the time to look.