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Diana Rosser Poem
roaring orange tongues
flicker around crackling trees
low water table
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On
lucent
gossamer
wings fulgent in
my precious garden
nymphs spin golden trumpets
welcoming spring. Gentian bells
sway blithely beneath jubilant
incantations arousing cupids
ardent desire blossoming cherry pink.
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You are my love, my Garden of Eden,
my safe harbour in life’s hostile tempest.
The place I fold into when all things else
have left me raging and almost beaten.
When desolate clouds have choked all reason
and dark grim despair beguiled comforts rest,
where even natures hand remains unblessed,
there you abide through every season
an anomalous beam in sightless mist.
Though ripeness has stolen youth’s bright lustre
you smell as sweet as those first teenage days.
Summer meadows still lie within your kiss
and bound within the curve of you, laughter
still exists amidst dreams and loves warm gaze.
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At the
end of the day
perched with beaks together
side by side in the setting sun
Lovebirds.
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Morning sun
brings warmth to cold
faces
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sweet mango hedgehog
upturned towards eager lips
golden nectar drips
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seagulls
soar amidst sailing
white clouds
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Yellow
mimosa grows
beneath the blue mountain
lit by the early morning sun.
Birds sing
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High
above
rich wetland
a lone kestrel .
Patient death beating,
fixed in measureless blue.
Elegant white swans swim through
rare grasses greeting migrating
geese sliding in with the setting sun.
Darkness falls, who will sing the requiem?
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Goldfinch singing high
up in white cherry plum tree
holds me on the path
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