Best Ambiance Poems
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(PoetrySoup Format)
. . . smooth shades secretly serenade,
blush and blend, to send vivid vivacity.
- a masterpiece in the making -
like a painter posing with a palette,
matching the mood
of cream and Burgundy
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Summer shimmers, sharing a savory sweetness,
the sultry Saturn sunrise, swaddles a Sangria sunset
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Fall, into me,
beyond the ambiance of Autumn
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like the poised position,
of a poet with a pen,
simply sculpting shapes;
softly scribbling shadows within
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A romantic/seasonal scribble
- Fall into my love, the love and mood of the season -
Perhaps both
The Ambiance of Amber Light
I watch the morning glow behind you
inviting my eyes to pause in soft amber light
which frames your beauty
warming my heart with a smile
bursting the seeds of passion
allowing them to float endlessly...through my soul
pouring desire into the eyes of love
until they overflow and drip like dew from leaves
glistening in the sun spiraling towards Earth
leaving a wondrous glint in the eyes
could that this moment never end
nor escape into the unknown
Bathed is my essence in sweet dew of dawn
and wondrous is the glint that luster your eyes
as I radiate morning-glory grandeur
within your golden gaze of ardor
whose fervent seeds sow saffron dreams
wishing to possess and be possessed
I reach for you surrendering in softest amber light
luscious in the bloom of morn
captured in the nectar of each breath
taken in the heated heights of desire's depths
this moment an amaranth
thrilling this twinkling of time never to fade like a distant star
My gratitude to Susan and her beautiful mind and heart
for her help and kindness
I watch the rising sun of morning glow behind you
inviting my eyes to pause in soft amber light
which frames your beauty
warming my heart with a smile
bursting the seed pods of passion
allowing them to float endlessly... through my soul
pouring desire into the eyes of love
until they overflow and drip like dew from leaves
glistening in the sun spiraling towards Earth
leaving a wondrous glint in the eyes
could that this moment never end
nor escape into the unknown
Bathed is my essence in sweet dew of dawn
and wondrous is the glint that luster your eyes
as I radiate morning-glory grandeur
within your golden gaze of ardor
whose fervent seeds sow saffron dreams
wishing to possess and be possessed
I reach for you surrendering in softest amber light
luscious in the bloom of morn
captured in the nectar of each breath
taken in the heated heights of desire’s depths
this moment an amaranth
thrilling this twinkling of time never to fade like a distant star
Frederic Parker and Susan Ashley
(a collaboration)
June 2, 2019
~ Poem Of The Day ~
June 3, 2019
(celebrated on Frederic Parker's page)
Special note: it is indeed an honor to share in the wonderful recognition of Poem Of The Day with my inspiring and gifted collaborator, Frederic Parker.
Frederic, thank you for initiating this beautiful piece and for inviting me to create poetry with you. I cherish our beautiful and fruitful poetic fellowship, dear poet, dear friend.
Poet’s note: Frederic, it was both a thrill and an honor to be invited to collaborate with you on this very special and romantic poem. Your tender, breathtaking artistry touched my heart and charmed my imagination. You truly inspired me with the gift of your expressive talent and golden pen. Thank you, dear poet and my dear friend, for a beautiful creative experience.
The warmth of a subdued wind
It was soft, sublime, and kind.
Enthralled the ambiance of mind
to fulfill the atmosphere of time.
Nature is a serene symphony
The vibe plays an enchanted melody.
Celestial tune from a foreign realm
languished in our idyllic dream.
This sublime climate composes
the quietude we hold in repose
For our desire can ignite this fire,
to bring us much closer together.
In the thrill of a twilight world
Ambiance dwells within our soul.
Amberfest Ambiance
Ah, the orange-gold, I behold in things,
Such as the amber, in my wedding ring.
Invitation to a classic, zesty brunch.
Heart-pounding for this splendiferous lunch.
Let's begin shall we, with aromatic toast,
Slathered with orange jam and golden,
Hawaiin honey.(Tis the most)
Gratefully, we do have enough money,
To eat oudoors, and the Pacific Coast is a honey.
Oh, my eager taste buds start to roast!
Eggs Benedict with perfect golden orbs!
Having breakfast on the azure Pacific Shore.
How could I ask, for anything more?
The scent of fresh California orange juice,
In an amber goblet, ah, turn it loose!
This is my divine amberfest breakfast.
Divinity~full of color and golden pizazz!.
So very blessed and extraordinarily, first class!
1/27/2024
The strands of silver cloud drift slowly away,
grazing the ash of the end-summer’s smoky sky.
The birds bathe in the patina of the blue bay,
in the twilight gleam to the nursing nests they fly,
as autumn arrives soaking crystal ambiance on the way.
The sunburst horizon’s diaphanous drape drawn,
surreal spectrum radiates from the slant sunray,
sparkling hues of the sky’s palette paint the dawn.
The bowed down blades of cinnamon grass sway
in crisp air on the lap of meadow turning fawn.
The satin grass wears the shining crown of topaz dew,
flickering with the flair of dawn’s chalcedony glow.
Lining the sun-burnt cinnabar garden path paved anew,
the trunks of sepia trees stand on the soil fallow,
rustling golden leaves echo fall’s footfall passing through.
The setting sun ignites the inferno in the seamless sky,
makes a collage of vermillion ember blazing bright.
In its crimson glow I wait with the spirit rising high
to see the stars sprout in the pellucid autumn night,
get imbued with moondust aura of joy flashing by.
In chilly sensation held
Wrapped within warm quilt
I could almost feel my balmy
Breath condense through the
Air
With the odor of my favorite
Scents swarming through my
Hair
I sit with passion, my divan positioned
My posture upright, my thoughts
Engaged
My room lit just right
My table perfectly placed
I focus, I think
I stare
Glasses on, books on the
Right pages… pens, pencils,
Some papers to solve upon
Then tear…
The ambiance of her soft smile was felt
by everyone as she walked in the room,
and somewhere deep within his mind there dwelt
warm thoughts of April meadows lush with bloom
as air was sweet with scent of her perfume.
The ambiance he felt with her soft touch
caused thoughts to stir so deep within his mind;
the possibilities of love and such,
and all the tender dreams he longed to find,
he felt as heaven’s bodies seemed aligned.
The ambiance he heard in her soft voice
as whispered words so gently touched his soul,
for him it seemed there was no other choice.
The feelings felt with nature’s soft cajole
and deep within then nature took control.
The ambiance of love within her heart
he felt with every subtle move she made,
revealing her desires right from the start;
and deep within he knew her thoughts conveyed,
they soon would share a lover’s promenade.
May 11, 2024
At once comes the holy feel
When visit a sacred place
Pious ambiance fills the heart
Tells this body once can part
Keeps you forever only the art
Feel not thee the only heart
Running after the earthly pleasures
Leaves you nothing just measures
What have you brought to here?
Trying for everything to gather
You are here through your mother
To make something for other
The one thing that we can love
Think that for before we move
A winter morning
Sunlight paints a glowing peak
Mirrored in water
Amongst ardent waters
Abloom by swollen gales
Amorphous starlights shine
And sprinkle pearl kisses
Anchored by shadow tides
Along the ample seas
Aligning hearts below
August 10, 2016
This chilly morning in Hartford
Ensconced in the ambiance of
Freedom in God’s own country
I woke up with a start
Lost in the labyrinth of emotions
Wondering what the future
Held for my beloved country
Currently languishing and content
In her age long delusion of grandeur
When all I see in my dream Is a behemoth
Laboriously climbing a ladder
Precariously placed on the wrong
Side of her trajectory
What a tragedy of a country!
Perpetually lost in self destruction
An election to move the country forward
Has been won and lost
But the giant of Africa
Keeps looking back with nostalgia
To turn to a pillar of salt
ATMOSPHERES
ambient
installation
in
communal cipherss
transitioned
then
transcended
appropriated
with symbolic
affectation
of
attitudes
characterised
by
circles
simple
&positive
yet
marginal
merging
with
modernity
when
flourishing&
profound
&all around
is
decline
of the
premodern
replacing
the
rational with
harmonious
hubris
of
circular time
in
mystical
views
so intertwined
with
the
contemporary
NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
He has risen ambiance like the setting of the sun he has risen. A time to tear down, A time
to rebuild. A time to knock, seek, ask be jubilant it shall be given unto one for he has
risen.
Make one's aspirations known he has risen.
A time to commemorate one's lord and savior
did not won't to mislead his sheep astray
before ascending to meet his father who sits high upon his throne giving attention to the entire earth for he has risen. The most high reigns over the entire earth for he has risen.
Pisces ambiance
omni nirvana ripples
Bodhisattva tides