The deepest hum of life reverberates
through crystal silence
sending shivers to trace my spine
with welcome repetition.
Winds of change blow soft
across unwinding streams
in me, with ripple effect.
The heart plays music of its own
to shooting stars
chasing shadows on the moon
from settling in to spoil the mood.
The nights consort
joins me in soul embrace
shares her ambient glow
so that I (in all good grace)
may fly once more
yielding to the joys of life
until such time it ends.
~*~
© Daydreamertoo *All rights reserved
Shared with The Poetry Palace Thursday Poets Rally #58
Beautiful piece once again! I like “Winds of change blow soft”.
A great poem thanks for sharing it
amazing expressions. wow.
I always love your poetic voice its such an amazing poem.
Until it Ends…lovely title. Winds of change blow soft..with ripple effect..Beautiful. A marvelous poem!
Until it ends..
Loved the title a lot 🙂
hope n well being is reflecting in above lines.
Awesome read !!
Nice lovely reflections ~
may it never end
Hello.
Yield to the joys of life…for there are indeed many.
Beautiful. Nice image too.
I always enjoy reading your pieces.
Thanks fro sharing & visiting. I appreciate the comment.
For ref:
Firebrand Of The Heart
Sorry, I saw to late that I had given the wrong URL
Happy Rally
Awesome. Nicely done poem. I love the last verse:
The nights consort
joins me in soul embrace
shares her ambient glow
so that I (in all good grace)
may fly once more
yielding to the joys of life
until such time it ends
Happy Rally!
sort of a threnody on Life, but there’s Joy — until the Then.
nice piece.
Have to like when the winds of change come nicely to your shore and not cause some big uproar.
Ethereal!
Yes, wishing you well in every way, my friend. Here is hoping that you are having a very good festive season? (Sorry about my funny English language at times 😦 What I meant to say: Have a very festive season, my friend Bren 🙂 Love, always, cat.
Wonderful write! So beautiful! I like it!
http://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/a-thousand-candles/
Winds of change blow soft
across unwinding streams
in me, with ripple effect.
love the lines, every word counts, you write stunning poetry,
Happy Rally.