Just Another (lovely) PM
The afternoon seemed too lovely not to trace, yet it took too long. Thus, leaving off for other activities, it was not truly written until its close. Hence....but who wants to read it anyway?
(sonnet # DXLVIII)
Sweet sunny afternoon with beaming face,
Bright cheerful aspect, tender azure skies
Where fluffy, brilliant-framed cloud puffs' white dyes
'Gainst sunlit blue 'non vanish or give place
To clearing heavens' gracious 'loved embrace,
While milder winds breathe warmer, gentle sighs
O'er Winter's frozen earth until day hies
To e'en where gloaming's whispers blush pink grace.
Thy shadows subtly lengthen and o'erthrow
Day's world as twilight beckons in peach frills,
Where lavendar's soft paint begins to show
The romance bloss'ming 'til it fairly fills
All 'round with Love in Light's adieu, its glow
Infusing ev'rywhere with precious thrills.
16Feb12
D106b
I love the opening line..Afternoon with a beaming face ! another lovely sonnet Jenny..Maggie :)
ok we have enjoyed much the warm and precious thrills through this word-ic journey. Yet, feel the sun, the heart which brings forth ceaselessly....Nice again.
"Day's world as twilight beckons in peach frills, Where lavendar's soft paint begins to show The romance bloss'ming 'til it fairly fills" You write the most pleasing and endearing sonnets Jenny.. This PM write is no exception.
this world of yours ,you take me to ,i do so love
What I love about your poetry is that you dwell on the inner cravings of measured sentiments and this speaks well of your rapturous expressions. thanks.