...Those lines are perfect to both the reader's soul, but mostly the dear poet's.
Without actually utilizing such encouragement, the soul will stay in darkness,
festering on hate; hate will turn into only a nightmare within,
and no one will be able to save the self except just so.
But love, will always reign through, if one believes and does not deceive;
the leaves do not deceive the trees,
the hand of God does not prod
in staying where swaying is solemn,
and this poem reminds me of the beauty of HOPE reigning, enduring.
This expresses my feelings here. I watch hundreds of birds building nests around the lake community I live in.
with the buzz of bees ringing new
Spring has been renewed
it's a time for renewal
to revel in spring renewed
These lines with new and renewed need some word changes. You have a lot of "renew" in this poem. Since it doesn't have a metered rhyming scheme, you could replace some of them and still have the same theme.
singing the praises of renewel, awakening the readers heart to the loving wonderment of happiness, expressed with jubilee, carefree, encouragingly blissfull, painted with wonderfully devised imagery reflecting all things representing springtime, i could feel the energy emanting forth with uplifting effect through your excellently written words albert, beautifully done, i'm encouraged after reading this.
This is a really good piece... It is so well organized and has a wonderful flow to it... and when I was reading it I almost felt like spring was blooming inside of my head... THAT in itself is a pretty amazing feat considering the mood that I was in... Thank you for writing a piece that improved my mood!
this is amazing... i do wish spring would come sooner, especially since a freezing winter *freezing, but we never get snow! lol* beautiful write, i love spring!!!
smiles,
jess
Spring is many things, renewal being natures way of starting life again. I love spring because all you thought might be dead gets new buds and starts again. Basically everything gets another chance. Love the poem babe, just one critique... I think you meant to say AIR not EAR in the second line?
...Those lines are perfect to both the reader's soul, but mostly the dear poet's.
Without actually utilizing such encouragement, the soul will stay in darkness,
festering on hate; hate will turn into only a nightmare within,
and no one will be able to save the self except just so.
But love, will always reign through, if one believes and does not deceive;
the leaves do not deceive the trees,
the hand of God does not prod
in staying where swaying is solemn,
and this poem reminds me of the beauty of HOPE reigning, enduring.
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