From
My View…
The
face of love is an open flower
that
greets the morning sun.
It
is the wind that chases leaves
around
in circles just for fun.
The
face of love is the shining moon
in
the dark blue, star-flecked sky.
It
is sun-kissed leaves in spring,
and
the fledgling learning to fly.
The
face of love is rain on the earth,
the
stillness of lakes, a subtle breeze
like
a butterfly's wing;
the
song of blackbirds in the trees.
The
face of love is the long lost child;
the
heart that yearns for years,
to
hold, to care, to love the face
remembered
now through gentle tears.
Martha
Magenta is a poet who resides in England. Her poems focus on a wide variety of
topics and issues including: love, loss, inner discovery, spirituality,
Buddhism, and meditation, environment abuse, and violence against women.
Recently, she has begun to write haiku. A number of her poems and haiku have
been published in online journals. Her other activities include: organic
gardening, herbalism, and aromatherapy.
Martha,
ReplyDeleteSome great comparisons "from the face of love". This is a truly beautiful, ethereal poem! Welcome to Whispers and I hope you post more of your poems!
Your new friend,
David Fox
Thank you, David
DeleteDear Martha,
ReplyDeleteIt's good to see you already have some wonderful thoughts from David. Welcome to Whispers! It was a pleasure to publish your heartfelt poem, rich in imagery. Best wishes with all your writing endeavors.
Blessings,
Karen
Many thanks, Karen
DeleteYou provide images perfect, as only a visionary can successfully do.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Michael
DeleteHello Martha. Welcome to Whispers and thank you for sharing your beautiful poem. Continued blessings to you!
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