Ah, spring, such seduction, such beauty,
a carpet of vibrant surprise.
At your invitation
I traced your rain gouged furrows,
I fell in love with you and
caressed your beauty as I
lay in your lush and verdant places,
never once averting my eyes.
Paul Cannon is a contemplative, romantic, and creative person who loves writing poetry. He lives in Carey Park, a suburb of Bunbury in South-West of Western Australia, and enjoys being out in the bush. Paul is passionate about social justice and environmental care. His influences include: JM Hopkins, Robert Frost, Pablo Neruda, Mary Oliver, RS Thomas, Bukowski, Ginsberg and Dylan.
At your invitation
I traced your rain gouged furrows,
I fell in love with you and
caressed your beauty as I
lay in your lush and verdant places,
never once averting my eyes.
What a lovely poem about nature.
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Beautiful poem as always is expected from Paul.
ReplyDeletenice one Paul with your mixture of seduction and nature :)
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