Dancer in the Mist
* Edited
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A study in greys, the lake and the trees,
She appeared in the haze, swirls of mist in the breeze,
A phantom, unreal, like a dream, a part of the scene.
She danced and entranced as, gliding gracefully,
She drew closer and closer with each sweep
Of her feet, until gradually she stopped
Within reach of his arms, outstretched to touch
This vision of beauty. But she wasn’t there –
Naught but the cold damp air.
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©Denise G Allen, 05 March 2013 16:14
Sounds of Music
.
one
single
gentle
pluck of the chord
and the sound
vibrates, resonates
stirring the air
shivering, quivering
in my ear
.
one
single
velvet
breath of Pan
and the sound
sooths, smooths
through ev’ry pore
calming, embalming
my core
.
one
single
tender
tap of the skin
and the sound
rebounds, resounds
lost and forlorn
a beat in the tempo
of time
.
©DGA 22 May 2012 10:30
Beautiful Bonsai
Flowering fruit trees, azaleas, Chinese and Japanese wisteria…
Images: Received by email. Origin unknown.
©DGA 1 November 2011 10:12
Maker of Heaven and Earth
Maker of Heaven and Earth . Who can deny God When the beauty of the earth And the wonder of life Give us proof . From the harshness of Africa To the gentleness of Britain And the starkness of the poles His existence is written .
Images from the top downwards:
http://mutuamatheka.wordpress.com
http://passionateaboutpets.wordpress.com/
http://viewfromtheside.wordpress.com/
©DGA 31 October 2011 04:35
POETRY
~~~
The use of magical, mystical, musical
Words in the weave and weft of verbal tapestries,
Painting pictures in shades and tints,
Writing rhythms with thumps and bumps,
Thwacks and slaps,
With calming, soothing deviations, variations
Juxtaposed to compare and expose,
Reveal and disclose
Moods and sensations,
Perceptions, impressions…
~~~
©DGA 02 October 2011 11:53
Beauty
~
There is beauty
In even the most
God forsaken
Desolation
Beauty in
The cold stark lines
Desert sands
Rocks exposed
Rainbow coloured
Layered bands
His mark is there
His name engraved
Etched in time
Emblazoned
In the sky
With every sunrise
Sunset
Giving the lie
He does not forsake
Abandon nor disown
His creations
His works of art
His magnum opus
~
©DGA Thursday, 22 September 2011 03:21
Autumn Falls
Autumn Falls
~~~
A tentative breeze
Wafts through the trees
And fall-coloured leaves
Of inconceivable hues
Drift down to the ground.
With barely a sound
They carpet the floor
Leaving us speechless,
Astounded in awe,
By beauty sacrificed
As before.
~~~
©DGA 22 August 2011 07:49
























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