Glebe House Gallery

Floating scents 
of blossoms 
Walking in the ashes 
Of Derek's heaven 
Inbound upon vision 
Falling crystal teardrops 
Summer dew 
On the ground 

Beautiful gardens surround 
Explosive in nature's beauty 
Blossoms of all shades 
Bouquet the very earth 
In the sweet 
beautiful aroma 

In the scent 
a beautiful fragrance 
Entering the house 
Blue awakens senses 
Opening vision 

Falling to it flattery 
Famous artists everywhere 
In its twentieth 
century grandeur 
A harvest 
of art 

Entering a peacock 
held on my vision 
My mark on time 
I saw a Picasso 
Holding the kitchen 
In a brightened air 

Renoir held the upstairs 
In a setting 
burning warm 
A pretty maiden 
In pose 

Speaking volumes 
inside of me 
Snake skin slipperS 
Upon the beds ground 
In the wardrobe 
a rustic jacket 
Christian Dior 

Upon the bed 
Lay sweetheart pillows 
A lady's promise 
On her fisherman's 
Safe return 

Each window 
A different picture 
Picturesque beautiful 
Different views 
Of the grounds 

Walking towards the lake 
Birds singing 
In its gentle breeze 
Nature whispers 
Rustling 
in the trees 

Leaves one's soul 
Whistling in the leaves 
In a silent stare 
Across the water 
Inbound sound 
A fish plops 

Spiraling ripples 
on the surface 
Breaking reflections 
A gentle breeze 
Caresses the brow 

Aroma flares 
Within the nostrils 
Trees standing 
Their ground 
Centuries looking over 
Heavenly 
standing tall 
Amongst the blossoms 

The sun 
Will forever smile 
In moonlight 
Silver shadows 
casting the soul 
In all its beauty 

In the colours 
of a butterfly 
Kissing heaven 
Upon its air 
Blowing 
a butterfly kiss 

Fluttering beautiful 
Floating on 
Glebe's breeze 
Falling around 
Glebe house
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Chircop Avatar
September 8, 2013 at 2:33 PM
This is a painting in itself..What a beauty!Im sad i never got to visit Glebe house when we visited Ireland 2011.Ireland is beautiful.We visit kilarney kinsale cork ring of kerry kilkenny .L.Dublin~[I managed a photo with Oscar Wilde wax figure]..and We even managed to get lost in Torc mountain when we visited torc mountainfall ] B-) ha.This gem goes to my gallery of favs
Mcdaid Avatar
September 8, 2013 at 4:19 PM
goodnight talk soon yeah my mum is all proud
Chircop Avatar
September 8, 2013 at 3:49 PM
Some people get intrigued more by poems in the corner at times than with those so easy to see but wherever they hang it..Its already an honour to be there..That s says 'We re proud of your poem being there' : )goodnight
Mcdaid Avatar
September 8, 2013 at 3:40 PM
THIS IS THE PIECE WRITTEN ON ASKING WILL HANG IN THE GALLERY WITH THE GREATS HOPEFULLY BESIDE RENOIR HA HA THEY WILL NO DOUBT STICK IT IN THE CORNER KNOWING MY LUCK I WILL POST A SONG I HAVE WRITTEN I HAVE WROTE A FEW THANK YOU FOR THE SPARKLING BEAUTIFUL COMMENT HEARTFELT APPRECIATED
Manassian Avatar
September 8, 2013 at 2:00 PM
Beautiful words pictures capturing a romantic heart. Thanks for the visit! :) I also enjoyed your Doll poem. Very beautiful in every way
Mcdaid Avatar
September 8, 2013 at 2:04 PM
WOW THANK YOU DEEPLY THIS PIECE IS GOING IN THE GALLERY I HOPE BESIDE ONE OF THE LEGENDS OF ARTS OF ALL NATURES GREATLY APPRECIATED YOUR BEAUTIFUL COMMENT
Carroll Avatar
September 8, 2013 at 1:31 PM
Hi Liam, Wonderfully crafted romantic write my friend. Ken
Mcdaid Avatar
September 8, 2013 at 1:58 PM
YOU MUST OF LIKED THE WALK KEN HOLD MY HANDS HA HA THANK YOU PAL DEEPLY APPRECIATED
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