Amoureuse
By Silver Spun Sand
Sat, 31 Jul 2010
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If I could keep
just one moment in time
it would be this –
right here, right now.
A glass beside our bed
quivers in the moonlight,
brimful with liquid silver;
arms above her head
she lies, like branches
of a cherry tree, heavy
with blossom.
Tangled sheets bind my feet
but I am a willing prisoner,
and through an open window
I can hear the stars sing.
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Oh, so beautiful. These
Oh, so beautiful.
These lines:
'brimful with liquid silver'
and
'I can hear the stars sing'
Just perfect.
J x
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Lovely to see a shorter poem
Permalink Submitted by MistakenMagic on
Lovely to see a shorter poem from you, Tina! This one is absolutely beautiful - and I agree with Jen, that last line is just superb! Well done on the cherry ;)
Magic xxx
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This is so beautiful and
Permalink Submitted by Jacquelineann on
This is so beautiful and visual, you found a touch of warmth, that I felt in your words, lovely! x
Jax
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New Silver-Spun-Sand Can't
Permalink Submitted by Cavalcader on
New Silver-Spun-Sand
Can't find the words
but agree with all, the beautiful
and very very deep,with excellent
words and beauty portrayed.
Well deserved.Cherry!
Arms above her head
she lies, like branches
of a cherry tree,
heavy with blossom.
julie xx
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New Silver-Spun-Sand Hello!
Permalink Submitted by Cavalcader on
New Silver-Spun-Sand
Hello! Thankyou lovely comment.
Just a quickie,guess what is running
to-day name of the horse of your poem
Amoureuse, I didn't know the meaning?
Amour is love,isn't it.Can't find word.
Hope ok resting bit to-day.Hope your ok.
julie xx
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Hi Tina, As others before me
Hi Tina,
As others before me have said, this poem is truly beautiful. I can't pick a favourite or exceptional line because every line, every stanza, is exceptional.
A tree full of cherries would not suffice.
David xxx
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I agree. I don't think
I agree. I don't think there's much to add. The second stanza is my favourite (capturing a hugeness of a moment in so few words, the way great poetry ought to) but it's a tough choice. Rob
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Tina, you don't need a Muse:
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Tina, you don't need a Muse: you are the Muse of poetry. Another enchanting poem that emphasises your talent.
Luigi xxx
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This is lovely, Tina, your
This is lovely, Tina, your work has a wonderful purity and clarity about it and the meaning deepens over time...reminds me of some of the poems of Carol Ann Duffy's book Rapture, which I loved x
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Hear the stars sing! Ah Tina
Hear the stars sing! Ah Tina thats in love surely! I like lots to this poem, for once one part I dont think is right: Tangled sheets bind my feet but I am a willing prisoner, still just dont change it :) xx
"I will make sense with a few reads \^^/ "
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Wow thanks ^^ xx
Wow thanks ^^ xx
"I will make sense with a few reads \^^/ "
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Sorry I'm so late Tina! This
Sorry I'm so late Tina! This is stunning, such a beautiful love poem with amazing images. I love the idea of the stars singing outside! ( wish I had though of that one ;) )
Beeme xx
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