Houses dotted here and there;
Plotted landscape. Time and care.
A swarming sea of starlings see
The heather meadows down below.
Cheeks caressed by the gentle breeze,
The hours melt away with ease.
My perfect escape; idyllic view
My swollen heart and joy for you.
Ever did we feel so sanguine,
Neath the willow branches hanging.
Trickling through, the warming sunbeam
Happy; both in a drifting daydream.
'Ever did we feel so sanguine, Neath the willow branches hanging. Trickling through, the warming sunbeam Happy; both in a drifting daydream.' A very well written finale of a beautiful nature poem... Thanks for sharing David..
there is a panoramic view of nature is depicted in this poem, tahnks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sea of starlings on a plotted landscape.. a beautiful idyllic place.. please share with us the details of the location.. would love to feel the sunbeams trickling down.. while watching the starlings.. thanks for sharing
Thank you, Seema. T'was but a simple park in the heart of our Country. Sometimes your world can be shaped by those you share it with. That, my friend, was one of those days. The location: Allesley Park in Coventry. On the hill.