You stretched the sky
with your poets hands
trailing feather fingers
across my acres of blue
Windspun and wanton
the high flying bird of me
cartwheeled and blustered
on the thermals of your breath
After you had gone...
becalmed and bewildered
I fluttered down to earth
my soaring song, silent
© Susannah Bec 2011.
29 comments:
Your poem is so beautiful! Thank you for this post!
Thanks very much Annell. :-)
It is good to see you here.
Oh, this is GLORIOUS - I can see the soaring bird, the sudden fall, and hear the "soaring song, silent". Wow, Susannah!
Oooh Beauiful!
Thanks very much Sherry and Deborah, I am glad you liked it. :-)
How did I miss this!
A marvelous poem!
This touched me deeply, moved me this morning.
Hauntingly good.
Lady Nyo
Thanks so much Lady Nyo. :-)
Oh that opening stanza is too too potently beautiful, Susannah. And each successive line continues to enhance the meaning.
Thank you so much for your wishes on my birthday - I appreciate the thought very much.
Thanks very much Kerry. :-)
(I hope you are having a wonderful day! x)
What a beautiful way of seeing inspiration in action, feeling each movement, and the coming down. Wonderful Susannah,
Elizabeth
Thanks very much Elizabeth, it is good to see you here. x
This poem swept me up and carried me along on its sweeping journey...just what poetry is meant to do. I enjoyed that thoroughly!
And thank you so much for the kind words you left on my Oreo post, Susannah. It is a difficult time, indeed, but is made a little easier by blogging friends like you...:)
Thank you very much Lynette. x
Quite a roller coaster this one! Like love in high tide. Wonderful sue.
Thanks Rajesh. :-)
yes yes! this is beautiful. i could eat it up. yum.
Thanks Marian. :-)
This is beautiful, lush with sensuousness. Thermals? Do you fly?
beautiful
Windspun and wanton
What a joy! ♥
Afterwards? More memories to come?
Thanks everyone for your comments on this. I really appreciate you taking the time to read and comment. x
Greetings from Southern California
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Take care and have a nice day :-)
~Ron
BTW, Nice Poem! :-)
What a wondrous ride. Tight, yet richly sensual metaphors let the reader imagine even more.
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Love this poem - the imagery is perfect.
Thanks for your kind comments.
sigh...lovely...stretched on poet fingers, not a bad place to be...smiles.
Thanks very much all....it is good to see you. x
A most beautiful piece!
Beautiful! The words show such wonder, such passion! Nicely done!
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