dancing aspens sway
shedding their golden sequins
gilding forest floors
9/14/2019
Categories:
aspens, autumn, tree,
Form: Haiku
The copse of aspens quake.
Horses graze and cows laze
as languid summer splays
emeralds in its wake,
low fields to overtake
the prospect's cyan glaze.
Immutable the sun
in lambent saffron drape
above the lucid scape
contemplates the glisten,
auscultates the paean,
the whispering of crepe
as runes the leaves impart
to dulcify the heart.*
*Hexsonnetta is a form invented by Andrea Dietrich
1/7/18
Categories:
aspens, imagery, nature, summer,
Form: Sonnet
We call it "cursed Judah gallows ",
Bad wood is an aspen tree,
Not from the wind it trembles,
It doesn't live, it is afraid to live.
When the wind doesn't blow
A pine doesn't make a noise.
It has been growing for hundreds of years,
Its mighty beauty bewitches us.
Our life usually flows
Also, as an aspen grows.
We are going to left or to right
By the Earth happiness paths.
In Heaven rushing, saints are like pines,
Evergreen crowns are their prayers,
Leaving the world, they leave the roots,
In the earth imperishably restoring the relics.
Categories:
aspens, life, nature, religion, spiritual,
Form: Verse
stand of tall aspens
with yellow leaves, ghost white bark..
eerie howls within
repost/reworked
Categories:
aspens, nature,
Form: Haiku
in the depths of red autumn
you can almost hear
the aspen leaves' call
we clang and we chime
young aspen autumn
shall be thine
oh feel the
sweet touch of
the autumn's smile
Categories:
aspens, imagination,
Form: Free verse
When the
Aspen trees gather
In red autumn,
We hear the
Pastel colors
Whistling through
This wind
Categories:
aspens, imagination
Form: Free verse