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The subtlety Of Change.

Contributed by cashfan1 on Monday, 16th August 2010 @ 09:06:57 AM in AEST
Topic: NaturePoetry



So it has come to this,
As I knew it would.
The light laughter of summer
Swallowed by the lonliness of the curlew's cry.
The moor is tinged russet and burnished gold
Smouldering slowly with a new desire.
Ruby stained by over ripe berries,
The hedgerows are undressed and exposed
To the mocking scrutiny of the shortening days.
The air is sweet with a mixture
Of wild herbs and apple wood smoke that lingers
Like a half remembered dream of yesterday.
And so I dream on, soft mellow dreams of summer past,
Waking daily to a landscape of subtle change.
And daily lamenting the loss
Of sweet mother summer.




Copyright © cashfan1 ... [ 2010-08-16 09:06:57]
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Re: The subtlety Of Change. (User Rating: 1 )
by spud on Monday, 16th August 2010 @ 11:26:16 AM AEST
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Hi Dennis,

You have this subtle talent to array words in such
a way that not only do they appeal to sight and
sound, but quite brilliantly to touch, taste and smell.
Wherever you were when you penned this, your
verse took me there.

Tommy


Re: The subtlety Of Change. (User Rating: 1 )
by northernlights on Monday, 16th August 2010 @ 12:37:54 PM AEST
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Tommy is absolutely right you take us there with all the subtle detail and I join you in expressing a lament of easy days,'light laughter of summer,my optimum environment and yet I cannot help but be drawn to the, 'new desire' the colours as Nature draws you to whatever new picture she is ready to paint,lovely write


Re: The subtlety Of Change. (User Rating: 1 )
by mehuel on Monday, 16th August 2010 @ 12:40:20 PM AEST
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a beautiful peice again, the way u undress nature in contemplation and redress it in expressive phrases is remarkable...


Re: The subtlety Of Change. (User Rating: 1 )
by Perfectly_flawed on Monday, 16th August 2010 @ 06:17:19 PM AEST
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Beautiful. Reminds of a reminiscing piece I wrote, but for the autumn. And these seasons just seem like markers that keep a tab on time.


Re: The subtlety Of Change. (User Rating: 1 )
by windowguy on Wednesday, 25th August 2010 @ 10:22:37 AM AEST
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You've made it sound delicious! Yes, there is a kind of sadness at this time. Great poem.




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