Sunday Walk....

Sunday Walk....

A Poem by Nely Amorim
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just a day in the life....

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The wind whistles over me,
Whispers secrets in my ear
The restless chatter of a bird on a fence,
Furious that we have come near

The sun setting over palms
And tall eucalypt trees
Dappled afternoon light blinding me
Warmth from the days heat still settling

Smell of the grass as we step upon the green
The scent of jasmine, roses and frangipani
filling the air with sweet seduction
Breathing deeply we are seduced

Walking on we marvel at the wonders of nature
Open to eyes that wish to see
The scattering of purple petals from a Jacaranda Tree
From a sudden unexpected gust of wind

The sunset streaks a rainbow of colour
pinks, reds and oranges
As the orb of warmth slips beneath the sea
Twilight comes calling, we head home, we three.

© 2008 Nely Amorim


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The sunset streaks a rainbow of colour
pinks, reds and oranges
As the orb of warmth slips beneath the sea

Ahh...truly beautiful. You must have been here on my beach, cause those colors are exactly what I see in morning as the sun rises from the sea! Very lovely picture you've painted here...

Posted 16 Years Ago


A lovely poem to read on a beautiful spring day. Thank you for sharing. Debileah

Posted 16 Years Ago


nice work

Posted 16 Years Ago


This is a very beautiful write here. I like your write, very well written.

Posted 16 Years Ago


I better be the third wheel:P Love the images painted by your lovely poetry. I'm looking forward to such walks with you. :) xxxx

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Nely Amorim
Nely Amorim

Fremantle, West Australia, Australia



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