General Poetry posted August 16, 2021


Exceptional
This work has reached the exceptional level
Hands that will heal, guiding hearts to feel

Her Wisdom Of Words (the Poet)

by RGstar



Her Wisdom Of Words
(The Poet)

---------<@

She wakes a summers morn, sleep barely brushed from her brow
Greeting the dawn, yellow daffodils curtsying, somehow
Fated, all is revealed: a loon, or shy manatee
A quail's trail...a lover derailed--such things she'll foresee

---------<@
Poignant thus the winsome trees, fresh from a windless night
Where by magic, words ignite; set forth in worthy flight
So they glide; like restless swans through canals of her mind
Like seasoned antiques, they repeat--as feisty, as kind

---------<@
So how then to compare a dawn's chorus to a smile?
Or a footpath of roses to blue dolphins in file?
The truth is far less worth, than the passion to pursue
A good poet, therefore, brings the morning to the dew

---------<@
And should the last moon of winter host the new day's light,
Hands too shall heal, guiding hearts to feel--such the delight
Pining with pain, or soft falling rain, words paint the hue

Like embers they dance, hers to enhance--an opus new

---------<@
...and yes, she, withal, a poet true,
so to enhance the senses anew.


 



Poem of the Month contest entry

Recognized

#3
August
2021


Written for, as to mark the excellence of, our dear Karenina.
Get well soon dear poet...and you certainly are such.


Winsome=attractive or appealing in a fresh, innocent way.

Opus=1.a separate composition or set of compositions. (music)
2. an artistic work, especially one on a large scale.

Manatee= A sea Cow
Pays one point and 2 member cents.


Save to Bookcase Promote This Share or Bookmark
Print It View Reviews

You need to login or register to write reviews. It's quick! We only ask four questions to new members.


© Copyright 2021. RGstar All rights reserved.
RGstar has granted FanStory.com, its affiliates and its syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work.