To free my flutter,
I take flight
searching for a song,
I hear your whisper
like a harp
softly humming over hills
strumming my name, tenderly
as daisies sway
to a sunrise serenade
as the wind carries my love
on faded wings
my heart lies helpless
in your hands.~
♥♥
~
Author notes
title prompt :
"a trace of color"
image credit:
http://www.imeem.com/people/l6JZmV_/music/Nt7C7v0m/the_wall_flowers_blushing_girl/
A contest entry
- Spill Some Ink My Way by jasminerose.
850 points, ended July 6, 2008, 22 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Sigh~ Just stunning! A beautiful piece of poetry you have penned from this title! Absolutely love the ending!
Truly remarkable and ever so touching to the heart!
Thank you so very much for entering my contest!
Jasminerose


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there are magic words we use, as writers, to evoke and invoke a response, seeking some ressonance within the reader, some kinship of soul - when it works - we lie captivated by the response, that someone read and felt something because we dared to expose our heart-words to the world...your poem, lifts this soul and encourages in ways you may never realize, but know this, it is a wonderous feeling to be captivated by your words.
blessings and best wishes,
~r.


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Such a beautiful comment!!!
I am so thankful and humbled
Lynda
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In Jazzy's prose you are a rose,
a smile to wake the eastern morning,
forming hope to spread in wing,
this flight through yonder wish, I sing


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You are too sweet to me, ANgel friend
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Excellent !
The lines which struck the strongest chord with me were " ...I hear your whisper / like a harp /softly humming over hills / strumming my name, tenderly ...". The musical analogy was just prefect. Best of luck in the contest. ~Jim

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TY, Love...I adore the word whisper and even just the thought of a whisper makes me sigh so I use it often
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not much left to say but this was so soft and gorgeous I could only sigh and listen for the gentle music of the harp on the breeze.


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and I would playu the harp for you if I could ...It seems such a beautiful instrument and romantic
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Ooh so very beautiful I have missed reading your poetry. I'm glad that life is slowing down here so I can play a massive catch up
so soft and so very beautiful.
Love and Light
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TY my friend! *Hug* It always brings a smile when I see you visited and feel your words
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Such a poem from such a heart...light and feathed a subtle breeze inhaling love





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This is so lovely. Strumming so potent it moves both the heart and the daisies --- such a vivid picture, and beautiful thought. Helpless indeed!


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awwwwwwwwwwwww, my friend, you are too sweet to me
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