A sleepy mid-July mid-afternoon
By Rhiannonw
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Azure sky
green leaves lie
against the blue,
and puffs of white float by.
All is quiet except a wood-pigeon’s constant
thrusting note.
A car sweeps past,
a butterfly, white, dances
across the hedge-wall,
goose-grass is shooting up
to engulf part of it.
Tree leaves move gently in a slight breeze,
the wood pigeon has gone and the
faint further birdsong can now be heard.
Move on and up a ridge and beautiful solos of skylarks sound down.
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Comments
A beautiful meditation,
A beautiful meditation, Rhiannon. Nicely done :)
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A visual poem you should be
A visual poem you should be proud of Rhiannon, I felt like I was there with you.
Jenny.
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You caught a moment
You caught a moment beautifully. I love the sound of the wood pigeon.
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As Jenny says, thankyou for
As Jenny says, thankyou for creating this feeling of space and movement, light and beautiful sound. Particularly liked:
"A car sweeps past,
a butterfly, white, dances
across the hedge-wall,"
also, the last line, the length, and the skylarks at the end, it's magic
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Pick of the Day
The absolute essence of a summer's afternoon. This beautiful poem is our Facebook and Twitter Pick of the Day! Please do share/retweet if you enjoy it too.
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What a beautiful word picture
What a beautiful word picture you've painted here. Very well deserved pick!
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Well done on the pick. You
Well done on the pick. You truly have the golden touch.
Luigi x
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Hi Rhiannon
Hi Rhiannon
I agree with the others. This is a beautiful way to describe a caught moment iin time.
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