Wednesday, 27 June 2012
Dancing Queens
dancing, jiving, ducks and dives
tucked amidst teasing petals
crooning wind dancing queens
sights for eyes preened
as Summers ready scenes enfold
I can still recall
walking hand in hand
as butterflies decorated
paths we trod
warm sands beneath our feet
so much promise
flower power reigned
that Summer of Love
where waves tickled toes
laughing hand in hand
enraptured, skipping prides emotion
massed flickering lights
hearts racing
with those butterflies
doing back flipping somersaults
and there you were
holding me tight
chasing shadows burnt grey
now flashing neon bright
revelling, but fearing cards
dealing closer to knowing
as butterflies evade fingers slipping
frozen eclipsed in drifts of time distanced
spectators of a sun dappled reed
in twisting squeezing bends but for now
we laugh, wide eyed, giving chase
to fluttering butterflies
and even in Autumn's days
of admonishing cares calmly reflects
instinctively surged to fly away
Tuesday, 26 June 2012
Elephants Delight
can't wait until he turns around!
I've just sneaked up besides
hope he likes my weathered look
and doesn't laugh inside
mind you I have to wonder
who dressed me up like this
as there's nothing I like better
than to roll in watery bliss
perhaps they thought this drop of rain
would harm my delicate skin
but really who were they kidding
that joke on me's worn thin
or did they think I'd blend with the crowd
romping puddles and making a splash
but who chose this outfit in brilliant yellow
I'm someone who usually cuts quite a dash
Oh! what's that I've spotted
over there on the stall
trunk licking sticky buns
plenty there for all
and once I've finished clearing
those delectable delights
the one who dressed me in yellow
will think I look a fright
and with a bit of luck
I'll be in the shower before the night
Tuesday, 19 June 2012
Lavender Bunched
white laced frills lavender bunched
skies echo lilac
schematic dreams to travel
rising weaves pink and purple
subtleties of nuance
naming hearts choices
weighing conditions agonizingly
combines cultural capitals validation
double edged tapestried wafting weft
keeping thoughts locked in silence
Wednesday, 13 June 2012
CREATED
merged into orange and brown
pink to purple surrounding cosmic swirl
descending massed
cumulus clouds mist
enveloping golden particles turn
views submerged plunging
forwards surged
crossing oceans and seas
developing worlds and countries
third now fourth tours
mutiplies bacillus
grows a new breed, a new death
a daring flight
evolution spins to mans
formulaic destroys in urgent
while time has created so much
never wanted fear, famine or destruct
senseless acts strike down
where lies no hope or trust
Tuesday, 12 June 2012
Faery Apples
down deep down hangs in tiny bunches
faery apples decorate
magical orchards grow abundance
of butterflies and bees
breezily tasting apple peelings
plentiful endless supplies
artily crafting scarlet red fleshed
of juicy bites pulped into the heart of apple
fresh from nobbled woody stems blossomed
gathers in willow baskets weaved
faery blenders, slowly distils squeezing
auburn hair tossing
harvests fruity effervesce
bubbling energies finely tuned
wide eyed gleaming
piper sings the green grass dappling
silky violets blue perfumes strewn
dancing faery rings of love
and with wild abandon parties surge
pooling moons glossing star bright
midnight revelers roll in morning dew
then happily flies where winds do blow
faery apples decorate
magical orchards grow abundance
of butterflies and bees
breezily tasting apple peelings
plentiful endless supplies
artily crafting scarlet red fleshed
of juicy bites pulped into the heart of apple
fresh from nobbled woody stems blossomed
gathers in willow baskets weaved
faery blenders, slowly distils squeezing
auburn hair tossing
harvests fruity effervesce
bubbling energies finely tuned
wide eyed gleaming
piper sings the green grass dappling
silky violets blue perfumes strewn
dancing faery rings of love
and with wild abandon parties surge
pooling moons glossing star bright
midnight revelers roll in morning dew
then happily flies where winds do blow
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