to properly express
the blue i see,
would only
cause worry.
so tonight,
i refuse. You
become the poet,
my harvest sky
your muse.
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to properly express
the blue i see,
would only
cause worry.
so tonight,
i refuse. You
become the poet,
my harvest sky
your muse.
This is my favourite track from Mark Isham’s album “Blue Sun”. I advise headphones, a calm mind, an open heart, close attention (and if required a tissue or two.) With love:
You did request blue. 🙂
A beautiful addition to this picture, Ben. Blue…yes. I remember meeting you over music and being blown away by your first music selection. Your wide range of musical interests continue to amaze me. This song does cause tears. Lovely…
Thank you again..
IMHO the whole of the “Blue Sun” album is worth hearing/owning.
Aw, this one is lovely! I hope you’ve had a string of days as beautiful as we have — this is what makes living in the Midwest ideal. (We won’t talk about the ice and snow. No, we won’t!)
*Giggles* Okay, no mention…promise. It’s is truly a lovely early fall here, Debbie.
Blue Boon
The blue of splendor above the clouds
And infinite stars yet sleepy in the cosmos
The blue of a gentle memory on a bird’s wing
And the promise of an evening’s calm hand
The blue I gather in crinoline armfuls
And gift to my friend the poet, Audrey
(I thought I posted this yesterday, but it didn’t show up, so I’ve posted it again.)
Shari, I am in awe. Your word pictures take my breath away. I sit here and stammer…how is it possible you credit me with a gift when in all actuality it is YOU who holds the poetic pen of a true Poetess?!?!
Your poem is a stunning piece of work. Please post it to your blog and give it the wings it so deserves and desires. Breathtaking.
Thank you, my friend. I’m honored. Beyond words.
Nice rhyme.
Adam, it’s lovely to hear from you. Thanks…
And thank you for your writing. 🙂
Thank you..
Gorgeous!
Thank you so much, Betty ♡
Oh, my goodness Audrey Dawn… What a magnificent sky you have captured.
Maybe I should say… very blu-tiful….
Sorry… couldn’t help myself.
The hues that dance inside my head
While lost inside the words you said
Angels dance on harvest skies
My muse, my dream… on sky blue eyes
Hope your evening is as beautiful as your words and the sky above you…
Blu-tiful words, Traveler33. I’m happy you like the photo. It’s a bit of the Nebraska open skies I see daily. Your humor is welcome. Giggles.
Poetry at its finest and I’m thrilled you added your words here. A pleasure of mine to offer you an escape.
Azure, aquamarine
Jewel toned sea
Angel, Mermaid
Harvest bounty
A poet’s choice
Wish or dream
I love the blue sky,
Which reminds me of the sea. . .
That I love as well.
Clouds
Like caps on waves
Take me back
Wandering
Maybe some day
Thank you for your words, John.
No matter how far,
No matter how long away. . .
The sea still beckons.
Rush of the waves
A signal
Sounding across the air
Wait…
Those are leaves
Blowing down my street
😀
Your site
You choose
‘Cause I don’t know my blues!
*shakes head* You have it in you, C.
I know my blues
Jazzy music
Spectrum hues
All poetic
Inspire the do…’er
Title for tat?
*scratches head* Huh?
Sorry, in a hurry and didn’t proof read.
Should have been “Tit for Tat” to acknowledge that you replied in kind. Yours was better but I kind of like it that way.
(Happens to me a lot.) I thought maybe that’s what you meant. No worries.
I kinda like knowing you prefer it that way. 😏
Umhmm…
Keep smiling.
Kinda bossy 😘
Sometimes but always with love.
What I love about you, C.
Thank you ma’am.
Very beautiful Audrey!
Happy Friday, Holly. Thank you ♡
Happy Friday girl! ❤
Thanks, Ginger!