Yes, luscious meadows are the best of places. I live near many such meadows. Here’s a gift poem which you may keep as your own.
Meadows
Lay me down on luscious meadows
where keen metaphors abound.
Take me from the world’s ghettoes
where concrete defiles the ground.
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Sorry for the late response Athereal, it's lovely, thank you.
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You're welcome, Frieda! Being that Fall's in in the air, and holiday season is beginning everyone mo.. read moreYou're welcome, Frieda! Being that Fall's in in the air, and holiday season is beginning everyone most likely shall be busy till after New Year's Day. Tax and football season is beginning too.
It is so romantic in all its form. Writing, the font, form, etc. Lovely...
"Stain the skin of sonnets' secrets" love that line.
The imagery and use of metaphors is well executed, my friend.
I like the title. I could read it several ways... Like you are telling your lover you want them anywhere and anytime. Yet also, I could read this as the author being dominant and saying you will let me have you anywhere I want you...
The poem was like visiting a spa in my mind. I loved the video as well. The music made it perfect.
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I like your thought process here David, spa sounds luverly...thanks so much.
Oh how I would love to lay in such a beautiful field of metaphors... And there is something so incredible about the beautiful words, written by a lover, poems or letters that can be read ever again in thier elegant love speak... Script a stanza of no tomorrow... Perhaps the poetess loves a poet...
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What I meant to say was give me poetry that affects me and I'll follow you anywhere, thanks Horizon .. read moreWhat I meant to say was give me poetry that affects me and I'll follow you anywhere, thanks Horizon ;-)
A lovely poem about poetry and I loved the touch of the purple posies..and also the French reference... exhale joie de vivre...of the enjoyment to life...and exquisite write Frieda...:)
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Thanks so much Rose, jazzed you enjoyed this one. :-)
If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..