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Song for my Fresh Flower

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Come  and sit beside me love upon the garden seat
I'll weave  a tale with harp strings for my loom
I wish to have you knowin' how you made my joy complete
sure, you have made grand passions in me bloom

With every mornin's sun that rises, every sunset too
I gather in as wild flowers from the glen
new aspirations I must share with no one else but you
with every new day bringin' more again

And, I will glad relate them to the maiden I adore
I'll seek for not but that your tender heart
might somehow be a wantin' everyday only for more
so that my love, you never would depart

Then everyday will be as one in paradise so sweet
with which no mortal dreams could e'er compete

Author notes

All my minstrels play the harp or the lute, just makes them seem more of a vagabond.

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  • geckogirl silver member
    February 27
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    great piece, I can her this beautiful music from here... thanks for sharing


  • Treasure 5 gold member
    February 22

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    THis is wonderful. (look at last line.) This touched me since this is the love me and my husband share. It was a pleasure to read your work.

  • Just a poet gold member
    February 16

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    A sonnet in "extended ballad meter", alternating iambic heptameter and pentameter, one of my favourite meters and very well worked. I love long metrical lines!

    Great Stuff!



    J


  • Swan song gold member
    February 15
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    That is one heck of a sonnet mouth agape
    Good luck to you sir!


  • Naughtygrlred
    February 11
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    i'll come and sit withyou


  • Amera gold member
    February 1

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    What a beautiful sonnet, filled with motion, passion and great meter. I love it! It's original and well composed.

    Love,
    Amera♥


    • Rovingone gold member
      February 1
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      Gratefully Acknowledged

      Thankyou Amera. You pointed out to me how to successfully write this sort of poem. It seems to suit me.

  • poets whisper silver member
    January 31

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    Such romance you weave with your rhyme! With or without an image this is a treat. Thank you for entering


  • azlyn gold member
    January 31

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    How lovely!!! This made me just sigh with delight...I loved every word and the wonderful imagery. Romantic perfection!




  • ennovy silver member
    January 30

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    Awesome! perfect balance and rhyme tell of a love, so sweet...The background, and pic fit so well it took me back in time as I read....excellent poem....novy


  • Sandygram
    January 30

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    Stunning Imagery

    What a wonderful tale you weave with your words. A beautiful poem and a delight to read this morning. Love the rhyming and story. Take care, Sandy

  • *Sigh* Such gorgeous imagery in this and a wonderful flow and rhyme that you are so expert at!
    Best wishes to you with this.
    Gaylene


  • BonnieQ silver member
    January 30

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    Okay, dear Bro, I believe "loom" is something that weaves fabrics and I think you meant a stringed instrument. Otherwise, master poet, this is gorgeous, romantic, dreamy flow. . . Ahhhh!

    It must take the GOLD or I shall wonder what in the world the host was thinking. . . probably wouldn't be thinking at all.

    Much love & hugs, SisBon


  • Rose Angel gold member
    January 30

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    Oh, so perfect a sonnet, and so romantic...It is so lovely in rhyme, flow and meter....So good to come by to read.... write...


  • Denerica
    January 29

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    I'll weave a tale with harp strings for my loom, is my favorite line, but of course all of it just flows and romantic as you are. Blessings.

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