misty morning dew
caresses peony blooms ~
pink efflorescence
efflorescence joy
rampage of blossoms and blooms
nature captivates
herbaceous border
singular walk of beauty
flamboyance relished
summer symphony
insects express happiness
flawless cyclic song
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Efflorescence show
Creation in the making--
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God's revelation *
© Demetrios Trifiatis
07 June 2018
*Having closely observed the blooming of flowers for many years, this
Haiku describes my fascination with efflorescence!
Efflorescent bud
Bursts myriad of colors
In the blooming spring
The efflorescent dream to imbue
my opulent languor,whose ripples
vestigial,untoward,hissing,waving
the dalliance quite sneaky peaky.
Is it the murmur of a mellifluous song
yet to be sung by the divine entity!
Is it the penumbra of an ethereal beauty
soothing my bosom with its eternal charm !
BELLIS PERENNIS (Daisies)
deciduous bush
mop head pom-pom flower buds
infusion of leaves
RHODODENDRON
rhododendron shrub
leaves are spirally arranged
true perennial
BLOSSOM
sore cherry blossoms
pussy willow fluffy buds
coming of prosperity
Blossoming
Effulgent sun proffers love
Clambering…
Ascending
Above the undergrowth…of
Thorns and weeds
Furtively
The moon unravels wonders
Glimmering
There lays a dream amidst the green green grass
The sweetest dream unfurled,
T'was then that love would bloom with growth
Inside that dreamlike world.
The prickly grass that touched my stem
The sun which warms my soul,
Took everything I offered it
My heart it came and stole.
Whenever sunshine shined on me
I was happy and so free,
My petals danced and pollen flew
Beneath the redwood tree.
When it was sad it rained all day
My roots felt all its tears,
A flood; A puddle; drenched me deep
My petals torn, severe.
My leaves were drooped; my stem so weak
But sunshine came to aide,
It shined on me to pick me up
Said I must not be afraid.
Now when the skies are gray with glum
I bask in all its hurt,
I stretch my roots down in the ground
Planting myself in dirt.
Oh sunshine please don't go away
Illuminate my growth,
Beneath this redwood tree Ill stay with you
To you I make this oath...
An immutable desire to see into the night blue-flower scented dawn,
The want to be within fixed proximity to you;
Skin touching; the aroma of a deity,
A Mexi flower emitting from your petals its royal perfume;
From this an inexperienced arousing blossoms.
The moments where,
Soft rouge lips rest, osculate against the skin,
Lips so warm-balmy,
Your petal scented hands pressing amongst my body;
And your sensitive touch I embrace; sensual, delicate.
The comfort of a half moon love,
Its crooked, Prussian - blue smile,
Emitting its rays through blossomed petals,
In the flower scented night,
Through her crescent lips,
And the burning of the stars in his eyes,
Witnessing her flowering spirit.
The efflorescence in a half moon love,
First is brave and courageous,
Its half bloomed crescent smile lightens you,
Carries you to its height and back,
With an aromatic love emitted from her,
And then when puckered, full moon lips embrace the very tips,
Of the souls voice.
Then when calls her kingdom of flowers,
-with her unique crooked smile,
Seals your lips,
And leaves you,
In her field of waving daffodils,
With a half moon love.
A flowers insight...
Blooming while releasing life...
Be the human bloom...
Love's call
Boosts and blossoms;
Each affirming whisper
Releasing the beauty hidden
Within.
Momma says I've got a poet's heartache
that I dally
among the gardens of malady
where briery thorns
nip at their own flimsy petals
and all the virile plants want to heal me,
but I'm saving myself
for some wild haired rose
who's only going to tear
my flowering heart........................apart
Daddy says I'm a rare bloom
with tender palms
and a golden stem,
in poetry I search for words
to bury my core within,
a tough little root
who beholds a mystical pen
that drips love for a man
she believes exists
somewhere between the lines
of her own making
But my loves,
I'm just a lonely pot
trying to fill blank space
with a poetic soil
so these veins will grow
into a substantial blossom
worth savoring
by thou gardeners
who give sun to thy soul
and a pause in time
worth reflecting
off the ground
of God's jaw dropping scenery