you play me like an instrument
sometimes I am sharp
yet the cacophony ceases
tuning my strings
singing lovingly with you near
our harmonies pour forth
the notes buzz
frequencies align
vibration attunes
Thorns
shrivelled green rose bush
the wind slams snow
trembling branches quiver in the cold
she trembles in the gusts
leaves flutter
it turned so cold
3 comments:
Jenn, you do not know me as of yet but I know Tami on "rooted" where I found you.
These two poems could read as two Contemporary Ku
They are lovely and your images are all at once dreamy and warm. Then harsh reality present it's self with a lone rose and a bitter wind.
Just lovely and well done.
love, Melanie-bd
Much thanks friend. This has cleard things up for me. I have a problem making hyper-links. So my readers can just click on the link and came to my web page.
love, Melanie-bd
Hi, this is Deb Ann. I really liked your poem. It's beautifully written as well!
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