Stirring Of The Senses
By skinner_jennifer
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When recalling Apollo's love, lyre shall
play such sweet tunes; his weeping tears
will fall softly watering corollas of
Hyacinths, radiating energy...a flower
to bloom like no other.
Florets stand tightly; though delicate
to the touch, magnetic beauty shrouded
with intense fragrance, air pockets catching
senses; blending pure glossy petals curled,
drenched in early morning spring dew
rising with the sun – vibrant pleasures
feel warmth surrounded by serenity,
my curiosity stirring as earth silently
voices expression of summer to come;
eager roots creep where creativity wakes,
and my thoughts turn...attuning with nature,
its drawing power a captivating study; eager
of knowledge, helping me understand more.
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That's so lovely! How you
That's so lovely! How you have found so much richness only in this one kind of flower, it's just gorgeous. Has made my day to read
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Florets stand tightly; though delicate
to the touch, magnetic beauty shrouded
with intense fragrance, air pockets catching
senses; blending pure glossy petals curled,
this for me catches the essence of hyacinths. I liked the last part very much, too, the bit about roots reminding of all the parts I don't see, how important they are, and are for all of Nature
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Great words to describe
Great words to describe nature's great explosion, which is almost upon us.
The thought of rebirth and new growth always brings a smile to my face.
Than you for this Jenny. An enjoyable read.
Turlough
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"...lyre shall play such
"...lyre shall play such sweet tunes, his weeping tears..." Another beautiful poem, Jenny. Paul
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I loved this poem... I had a
I loved this poem... I had a story that mentioned a field of hyacinth blossoms... Now I feel I know more about what that field was like! You bring so many wonderful dimensions to it in your poem!
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I'd missed seeing this, Jenny
I'd missed seeing this, Jenny. air pockets catching senses is a lovely term for the little florets.
I think some find the scent overpowering indoors, but people differ. We used to have them growing in a special tall glass vase indoors that had the bulb in a 'bulb-shaped' top and then the roots visible in a water as they grew, in the lower part. I thought that when planted out after flowering idoors they gradually revert to being a kind of rather scraggy blubell. Do yours flower year after year in the garden or do you have to replant bulbs every year? they must give a lovely burst (or explosion, as Turlough mentions above) if there are many. Rhiannon
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