Love Gave Me Sight ... (soul breaths)

Love Gave Me Sight ... (soul breaths)

A Poem by Richard🖌
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Love Gave Me Sight 


Thinking I was such a special man …

ne’er I'd had a single clear insight;

’til, as ocean’s wide majestic span

her love ~ made me see one summer's night.

'Neath waxed moon, she formed a newborn plan …

my lonely soul, gifted wings for flight!


Memories poured from within my heart …

deepest, darkest cleansings taking place.

Her love made me ache for a fresh start;

all pain, swept aside through tender grace.

Olde love notions soon would fall apart

to vapors ~ vanished, with ne’er a trace.


New love made me gleam like spark'ling gold,

melting and re-forming then as stars,

from the heavens shining where they’ve told,

how love lasers all deep, jagged scars.

Splendored rays of passion’s heat … Behold!

Tomes of gold inscribing new memoirs!


Wrapped in aural flows, two now reborn,

as though fate, itself, embraced each soul …

every fibre of their beings torn,

rent from moorings, once again made whole.

She and me, love made ne’er more forlorn;

to each soul, renewed all life had stole.


Sunrise-glimmers dance off rippling rills,

across life’s pond's joyous revelry …

by each warbling mockingbird’s bright trills,

sung each hearts’ effulgent melody.

As sweep Nature’s verdant views, yon hills …

through new eyes ~ it’s Her, love's made me see.



Richard W. Jenkins

           ©2017

© 2018 Richard🖌


Author's Note

Richard🖌
Painting: Love of Souls, by Andrew Gonzalez, acrylics on clayboard.

Please, feel free to leave helpful critique,
or anything you believe will help better my craft! : )

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This is a lovely poem ... a gorgeous tribute to love. The second to last stanza is my favourite -- the passion and the rebirth of two as one.
Indulge me for a bit -- free from moorings as opposed to rent? just saying ...
Also, is there a reason for Nature and Her to be capitalised? Is it to emphasize the comparison between the force of Nature and the object of the speaker's affection?

Posted 6 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Richard🖌

6 Years Ago

(the site ate my first response)

Thank you, Dear Lyn,
You gentle graciousness .. read more
Lyn Anderson

6 Years Ago

I try to come across as I am. And yes, that makes sense. It just seems to me that having used torn i.. read more
Richard🖌

6 Years Ago

They were torn beings, rent (ripped) from their moorings to finally be made whole.
To me, thi.. read more



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your poem is already great. but this...is just, i mean c'mon : "anything you believe will help better my craft!" ...you have my full respect. i totally admire you. i meant your great talent! haha!

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

After your review, LC,
I feel so very blessed, appreciated, and revered from such a lovely la.. read more
L.C. Jarrette

7 Years Ago

i don't know what to say...(still blushing) lol.
:D
Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

I think you've said it very clearly, LC! ; )
YOU are a special man in so many ways Richard!

To find someone who opens our eyes to the wonders of love is a wonderful thing, as your words have done and I thank you for them Sir. Angel

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

Thank you, Angel,
You have such a blissful way of reaching out to touch, that travels to my c.. read more
Interesting rhyme scheme, holds each stanza nicely together, giving a feeling of wholeness. Love touches us in surprising ways and does make one feel 'whole'. So glad that, "love lases all deep, jagged scars", and, "renewed all life had stole." The last stanza is very moving, love giving the poet new eyes to see the lovely side of the natural world. And, as for HER, well, lucky Her!
I really enjoyed this beautiful poem.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

Thank you sincerely, Dear Astri,
From you, such words of praise, enjoyment, appreciation, and.. read more
Great Aunt Astri

7 Years Ago

An olde bard has the great advantage of experience, from which to draw inspiration. And of course,ma.. read more
Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

Most humbly and graciously, to You, a low, sweeping bow⁓*
The last stanza held me...

The last line of stanza 4 confused and paused me - I reread the entire stanza three times before moving on (and each time that last line felt off). The implied "it" before renewed seems to need a "that" before life.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

Thanks for sharing your technical insights, Chris, and for letting me know that something about this.. read more
Chris

7 Years Ago

In keeping with your intent - "to each soul … renewed, all life had stole." - appears to best fulf.. read more
Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

Thank you, Chris for your valuable and always welcome input … I shall make the adjustment immediat.. read more
Since my first breath, I believed in "The Power of Love", and believed that Love is a real Cure, till my last breath, and to the beyond lifes, I will keep holding this belief, though it won't be easy at all, but that's me, and what makes me "me".

Your words speak of that cure, of that eternal rebirthing, written indeed with Your soul breaths, melting with Your loved one soul breath, because the sheer serenity and sincerity are sparkling from Your page like the broken stars, and I feel a blessed soul, a blissful spirit, where there is no needing for anything but to be here, at this moment, in these words... and there is nothing else, nothing more to be wanted or needed, it's like Your Soul has float over eternity, and in each flight carried the same Love.

We might fall in love more than once in life, but my belief too, that when the realer truer deepest Love comes, when the "right one" comes, it's surely won't be like any other which came, or will even come, and You will be surprised, how it came, like it's the first... yet the last one, how there is always something new, something more to hold, to feel within it... there is no limits at all.

Splendid two pieces of arts.
Splendid Glory.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

Well, Dear Littlesong,
I, for one, like your "me" and completely agree with your sentiments o.. read more
Before can even begin to review this poem, i need to address this picture! It is simply stunning! I love the calming color...its a oneness, representing the souls shared..along with the winding, spiraling forms..so beautiful and a lovely visual to this poem. Now, this poem...format aside ( which I am sure is written to perfection) is so truly,wonderfully, sooooo accurately, and soooo profoundly perfect in it's expression of love and what loving can bring out in a person.

"Tomes of gold inscribing new memoirs!" This line really got my attention (yes, I DO pay attention) I really like the correlation between tombs of gold and inscribing memoirs! These are words I dont think would ever come to my mind...yet, WOW how perfectly fitting !There is such a jubilation throughout this piece!! Ahhh that new love...is there anything more exciting?...idk...but those singing hearts!!...well now! can't ya just feel it..such deliciousness. Eyes open to the splendor of it all.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

Thank you, Dear Susan,
Your shared inspiring sentiments of Andrew Gonzalez's painting, in the.. read more
Susan 🦋

7 Years Ago

:-) you're welcome.
how love lases all deep, jagged scars.
Splendored rays of passion’s heat … behold!

beautiful words as always coming from you richard..
it has a very soft and soothing feel to it...very alluring to the senses :)

enjoyed reading it.. the image also is quiet a match for the poem !

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

Hi, Lovely Galadriel,
Your new pen-name and avatar are very fetching, indeed! : )
That.. read more
A very nice piece written to share the excitement of two souls finding new love but I'm old school & still believe the best love is the deep abiding kind which is even more exciting. The deep lifelong love that has endured the test of time.

It would even be better if the new love you speak of is actually a rebirth of the same lifelong long love that once was.

Thanks for sharing your words along with the gorgeous visual.

Blessings,
~ mj

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

Blessings warmly requited, Mary Jo.
Even old, enduring love can be renewed by a soft caress, .. read more
heavenscentgirl1

7 Years Ago

Your words are filled with truth Sir and I look forward to reading more of your shared pieces.
heavenscentgirl1

6 Years Ago

❤️ these are still beautiful words. Hugs
It's amazing how love can change us and our lives. How we can melt with someone and be reshaped into something more beautiful.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

Such a sweet caress your words are to a hopeful olde bard's grateful senses, PB … a melting reshap.. read more
When reading this poem, I think of spring. It's a renewal, a rebirth, a revival in love. It sparks like sun on a river, with glints of crimson and gold. Beautiful!

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Richard🖌

7 Years Ago

Thank you, Linda Marie,
For this one, I had a beautiful inspiration to set a spark aglow in m.. read more

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Added on July 18, 2017
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