Short Hyacinths Poems
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The lovely, purple hyacinths
adorn both sides of the ginger and arrow road,
protected by the tallest firs,
they greet the travelers who can outrun any storm.
The lovely, purple hyacinths
adorn both sides of the ginger and arrow road,
protected by the tallest firs,
they greet the travelers who can outrun any storm.
Quiet are the hyacinths
Underneath the snows
Irises and violets
Even the red rose
Today are lying silent
Underneath the snows
Daffodils and lilacs
Even the red rose.
Sunshine warms my skin
Skin browns a shade darker
Darker ivory still pale
Breeze caresses my face
Face seeks sweet smells
Sweet Hyacinths and jonquils
Green grows new life
Mower sputters and dies
Amazingly blue, conspiring dreams extrude fascinations.
Grand slam hyacinths ignite joyous karma, lighting molds.
Nature overshadows pulsating quickies, redefined,
Satisfied, triggers unique visions
Woven XL
Yang
Zeal:
Her body my fingertips journey
As climbs the walls of villas shiny ivy,
Fondling mysterious green paths
Like those painted on sweet hyacinths,
Which colour her niveous neck and cheeks as do grasses on a bay.
with accents of spring
come floral drapery -- tossed
where hyacinths dance
in velveteen pirouette
stems drip __ filling garden's view
Aug 3, 2016
Contest for Rick Parise
One Nature Tanka - Inspired By My Short Poem
Green
has graced
everything.
Tulips tango,
Red cardinals sing.
Come down to the hued fields
where the grape hyacinths bloom;
and the yellow daffodils smile.
We'll greet exhilarating, fresh thrills,
when apricot sun climbs over the hills.
Your spirit comes to read my lines
It shines within the images of yours
You look after the two of us
In silent eloquence, it grows
Like the blue hyacinths that bloom
In spring, I think it was last year
And there we sit in our room
In time, that cannot disappear..
Heavenly hyacinths in ruby red
Lure hovering hummingbirds to sip sweet nectar
With wonderful colorful costumes
They daintily dance from flower to flower
So swift, their beautiful ballet
Presenting pretty hues, having their dish
A Hibiscus has enticed them to dine
Although snow is still on the ground
Winter's reign is about to end
Spring will soon come around
Blooms and birdsongs will be the trend
Daffodils in golden hues
In crimson shades tulips rise
Lilacs give us pretty purple views
As hyacinths in pink arise
3-13-2024
Winter whispers goodbye as
aggressive March cleanses
the Earth in preparation for
yellow hyacinths and
purple irises.
Free spirits enter with the
fierce wind, anticipating
renewal, living...yet waiting...
for always.
The green song of Spring. A coloring book - the pages fluttering.
Pastel azaleas blooming. Violet hyacinths hug a vertical space.
Lemony tulips with lavish leaves. Iris cycloglossa ~ lilac, yellow, blue.
A felicitous field of larkspur. Petrichor and dewdrop bliss. Sunkisst!
4/3/2020
The jam of guitars floods a moonlit trail
Dizzy where tangy hyacinths delight…
Folks prancing on rhumba beats to unveil
My city agleam...near a harbor bright.
Rithimus Divisa 9 Contest of Gregory R Barden
Taken from the poem ' Pulse of Manila'
Submitted 10/11/2020
Through the cloudy foggy
Air I searched for you
Waiting for the sun to
Rise and dry the morning dew
A celestial treasure
Your love has given me
Rose petals and Hyacinths
Each and every heartbeat
If I could but whisper
Your name upon the wind
Would time reverse
And my love rise again?
"To love is human.
To feel pain is human.
Yet to still love despite the pain is pure angel." - Rumi
There is a voice out there - above the water
whispering melodies I can't seem to get enough of
its longing shaped like lavender hyacinths
But it's so easy to sing
and so hard to drown
in the things you make me feel
Our garden of love
Grows well
with Tantalizing Tulips
And Beautiful Blue Bells!
The dazzling splendor
of Aromatic Amaryllis
enriches our Heart.
the constancy in Love
we have borrowed
from its Radiant spark!
The Hypnotizing Hyacinths
enlightens our day
so that our love
grows in every phase
my very very old poems.
The October Sky
white and blue hyacinths
float on infinite canvas
water reflects by....
vast as human mind
uncountable mysteries
paint vivid colours....
immense blue gentian
camouflages to orange
the October sky....
Written August 25th, 2015
For contest "October Sky" by SKAT A
Awarded 8th place win
Shades of Purple
Canterbury Bells
planted in a row
Violets scattered
everywhere they grow
Lilacs sweet lilacs
the best scent in Spring
Fresh Hyacinths bloom
in a purple ring
Clematis climbs up
a broken barn door
while Vinca spreads
across God’s green floor.
Shades of purple bring
pure perfume to me
Lavender, Periwinkle
What a sight to see.
Spring's alluring tune put butterflies in flight
and make daffodils dance with delight,
A gentle breeze, and leaves sigh
Beneath azure sky.
From trees on
High
Birdsongs dawn,
As hummingbirds fly
Seeking sweet nectar nearby,
With lilacs and hyacinths* in sight,
Spring's alluring tune put butterflies in flight
* Hyacinths is 3 syllables on HMS
The maples blushed attempting to outshine
the flamboyant forsythias.
Willows wept strands of puce pollen.
The air lay damp, ponderous, pregnant
with the promise of peonies.
The mulched ground was pierce with spears of hyacinths;
crowned with dancing daffodils
and fragrant hyacinth.
The sweet ripe smell of manure meandered
through the freshly turned soil;
steaming in the morning mist.
Lonely nights destroy me,
The thoughts of you,
In the church,
Where your casket laid,
Now under Earth,
The heart burns,
Wanting only to know,
Of your joy and safety,
Maybe what life is like;
After life,
The garden you visit,
Is it roses?
Or hyacinths?
Maybe daffodils?
I wish for a hug,
To feel that heart beat,
Never again,
I leave the Easter egg,
With the hope that you know;
You know.
Scarlet sage' path...
feet rambling about the hill
of a quite woodland
with Carolina willows
and southern magnolias.
Lanky short-leaf pines
shade the milk-pea verdant shrubs;
petrels watch the swift,
mottled squirrels climb black oaks
while a cavalcade stirs them.
Hyacinths in bloom
have a stronger, sweeter scent
than the white jasmines...
is fragrance a flower's gift
to all lovers strolling by?
Withering daffodils are unnoticed--
my attention shifting mid-spring
to what’s new, more colorful.
I try not to see the dandelions,
glaring like headlights of oncoming traffic
whose presence will not be denied,
until beloved hyacinths
rescue the moment with spires of splendor,
rising as nature’s signets,
releasing what nostrils crave,
introducing the triple crown of spring--
hyacinth, lilac and viburnum.
It’s a wonderful day my sweetheart
Much more beautiful though it might be
If we weren’t so cruelly set apart
For the reason that I cannot see
The sun beats down making patches of snow
Turn black and the roads are dry
I put on my leather boots to go
And dark glasses to hide my eyes
The pussy willow's in bloom; this means
That winter is fading away
I look at your blue hyacinths
They are spreading their petals today.