Naked
in pride
Beneath the music
Let’s
fall upon our backs
Until the new blooms
Return
Let’s...
And dance
And not move
Beneath the music.
Hands in chests.
Let’s...
With the nightingales
That declare and admit
they fly -like I.
And on branches rest
To place a new nest.
Let’s...
Beneath the music…
in pride
Beneath the music
Let’s
fall upon our backs
Until the new blooms
Return
Let’s...
And dance
And not move
Beneath the music.
Hands in chests.
Let’s...
With the nightingales
That declare and admit
they fly -like I.
And on branches rest
To place a new nest.
Let’s...
Beneath the music…
For
There is nothing else to live
But this
And the chain,
That joins the clock
To the hours,
Will break.
Let’s...
There is nothing else to live
But this
And the chain,
That joins the clock
To the hours,
Will break.
Let’s...
Today
For yesterday is too late._________________________________________posted for d'Verse Poets Pub
20 comments:
today, for yesterday is to late......such powerful words and so very true.
brilliant
Love the poem.
Love the photo.
Nice.
"Let us"...is good to be not alone too much. I love "dancing and not moving", "music floating above", "stop the clock!!!"
So fly today, little girl, yesterday is not.
And I like apples!
love this...so lets...yes now is the only moment we have so lets squeeze every bit out of it that we can...nice dulce
let's... that brings every moment together, a simple tie that held immense strength throughout... beautiful work!
This is very well handled. The rhymes are deft, not intrusive, the line breaks great. The ending is excellent too.
AKA Tom Eliot:
It felt like i was being whisked away.
Waltzing maybe?
I felt a breeze any ways...
Power with grace
Oh sweet friend, I feel the music as my body gently sways with your song...beautiful, beautiful, beautiful...cease the moment, forget the day!
..yesterday is too late... so let us be one or shatter.. graceful - both the pic and your words. thanks for the poem.
~Kelvin S. M.
"And the chain,
That joins the clock
To the hours,
Will break."
love that.
today, this moment is precious...
and that pic is hot~
This is exquisite...waste not a minute of this special day....hooray!
"Let’s
fall upon our backs
Until the new blooms
Return"
Beautiful!
Wonderful….. I’m showing this to the other half of us.
All we ever have is this very moment...
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Brilliant and so very romantic.
There is only now. You illustrated that so well--beautifully, sensuously done.
Gayle ~
yesterday is too late, you got your audience with that phrase. You got me. I am still wondering, yesterday's too late...we only have today? don't go back to the past?
Live this passion today is what I get out of it. and that is indeed what we should do
Love the sentiments in this piece.. The photo speaks for itself...
oh amen sister! that was beautiful Dulce
there is no distance greater than yesterday
you can sooner fly to pluto
a really pretty write
rick (yeah, i'm still around)
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