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The Fragrant Fog ~ #poetry #AugustWriting

01 Wednesday Aug 2018

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A mist, rolling off the meadow

Carries a fragrance meant to please

Each droplet of water caresses

Every inch of the forest trees

Blanketing the russet leaves

Wrapping them in sweet embrace

The fog, though, soon will vanish

And the waking sun will grace

The colors, and beauty of nature

Once hidden in a veil of mist

Now drenched in dew, delighted

Aroused, by morning’s first kiss

 

August Writing Prompt – The fragrant fog – Day 1/31

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Oracle of Life ~ #poetry

24 Tuesday Jul 2018

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Priestess of the emerald wood

Shrouded in nature’s mystery

Branches reach to seek and find

A gentle beauty, strong and free

Oracle of Life, divine
Ageless in her sunlit stance
Graceful limbs intertwined
Mesmerizing at a glance

Leaves of green do bow and sway

In rhythmic symmetry

She breathes her soul into the day

With the beautiful splendor of a tree

 

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Nature’s Perfume ~ #poetry

12 Thursday Jul 2018

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She, endless beauty, the forest’s queen

A blend of purity, a vision so serene

Butterflies dance, and flowers bloom

She is the essence of nature’s perfume

Fragrant and fair, she sits and she waits

As subtle winds blow, and the air creates

A whisper, to only her ears, does it speak

For she is the paragon of magic and mystique

 

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Sylvia’s Secrets ~ #JuneWriting #poetry

17 Sunday Jun 2018

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Each day she would steal to the forest

Fold her hands in a silent prayer

Close her eyes, tilt her head up

And hope no one was listening there

The forest held all her secrets

Every day brought another to light

Sylvia’s past always haunted her

She came here, to makes things right

Silently whispering among fallen leaves

For autumn had come early, this time

Verses, only the knowing could hear

Her paradox, written in rhyme

 

June Writing Prompt – Syvlia’s secrets – Day 17/30

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Friday Fantasy ~ The Paths of Yesterday – #poetry

25 Friday May 2018

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Verdant path to follow home

Free to wander, free to roam

Captivates my earthly senses

Awakens yet, my own defenses

Of never knowing what I’ll find

Around the corner of my mind

The misty haze, of the mountain pass

Turns to reed and binding grass

Cobblestones pave the lush green aisle

And feel myself begin to smile

It is here, where I belong, to play

To forget the paths of yesterday

 

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