Stepping Stones

Stepping Stones

A Poem by Fran Marie


I've only a pittance to offer

     a swirl of dreamlike words

conjured up from the magical

     playground of my mind

                

              perhaps I imagine

you standing on a pedestal of grand measure

as i shower you with gold and luxurious gifts

hand carved in intricate detail


would that I could give all this and more...


paintings of zen gardens and sunlit meadows

azure skies smiling and green peacock feathers 


but I am not an artist of such flair

nor a builder of pedestals so grand


              nor have I the midas touch of

these treasures to bestow

           

                            No, oh no

I've only a pittance of mere words to offer

                     from my heart

and use them as stepping stones

                   hoping they find

                  their way into yours

© 2015 Fran Marie


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You've laid each stepping stone across the waters of doubt, and built a bridge to an exotic land. While we can't live on words alone, yours create quite a world for us to live in. I thoroughly enjoyed your couplet about the Zen gardens.

Your desire to build a sacred space for the special person in your life is what shines through in this poem. This is a true example of a soul who wishes to give the world to the one she cares about. Your words build a good path toward that world.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

  Fran Marie

9 Years Ago

Thanks Christian for stopping by and for thr nice comments
I do appriciatr vey much...
Clockwork

9 Years Ago

You're welcome!



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It's these 'mere' words that are the stepping stones, as you've said.
The gateway, the key. More precious than any Jewels.

Posted 9 Years Ago


  Fran Marie

9 Years Ago

Thanks Ana..so very much,
a lovely write fran and the graphics was equal

Posted 9 Years Ago


  Fran Marie

9 Years Ago

Thanks Ron, so very much
as poets all we have is our words...and yours are so beautiful here, how could anyone resist this gift---

who needs gold, masterpiece paintings or carved sculptures....
this is a sculpture in words...

Posted 9 Years Ago


  Fran Marie

9 Years Ago

Thanks Jacob , for the nice comments..I so appriciate it..
ma'am, your "mere words" are such a beauty to behold.. they have their own magic and grand appeal.. and quite often "find their way into my heart"... As always such a majestic flow, lovely font, and construction.. has such a visual appeal as well.. definitely paint with dream-like magic using artistic skill and stunning emotion.. love the imagery and idea of "stepping stones"... another wonderful write..

one small thing, and yes, just my opinion.. stumbled on last two lines..
"hoping they find/the way into yours".. would maybe substitute "the" for "their"...

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

  Fran Marie

9 Years Ago

Awhh, your reviews are so nice to read..thanks so very much..yes, I think I will change the yo their.. read more
AprilRN1210

9 Years Ago

it is always a pleasure, you are more than welcome, glad I could help :D
((hugs)) back at ya!

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Paris, KY



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