Turn me towards the sea
Where nacre of morning is pure ivory
Kiss me with your liquid tongue,
with your words, a whirlwind's blue fire
I trace the gull's ancient flight
nadir to where you are, map of thousand islands,
sweet bread of corn, a journey's home
All the trees will be fragrant with dark honey of spring
And I would fly straight
to your arms, dripping with naked flowers from sea
Where nacre of morning is pure ivory
Kiss me with your liquid tongue,
with your words, a whirlwind's blue fire
I trace the gull's ancient flight
nadir to where you are, map of thousand islands,
sweet bread of corn, a journey's home
All the trees will be fragrant with dark honey of spring
And I would fly straight
to your arms, dripping with naked flowers from sea
Photography by Brooke Shaden
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A Sonnetina Due, a poem in 10 lines, with 5 couplets, no meter.
A Sonnetina Due, a poem in 10 lines, with 5 couplets, no meter.
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You hooked me at /All the trees will be fragrant with dark honey of spring/ but your last line is killer too; lovely & romantic & haunting; like this form of sonneting as well.
ReplyDeleteWow, first up to bat; that doesn't happen often.
ReplyDeleteThat is a flight not to be forgotten indeed
ReplyDeleteOh Grace - this is so beautiful! Almost like an ancient poem is this in its rhythm and form. The last stanza totally blew me away. Bravissimo!
ReplyDeleteJust beautiful. My favorite couplet is the second...passionate and fiery!
ReplyDeleteI love the idea of turning towards the sea to remember! And the ocean kissing with its liquid tongue, words of blue fire, great images!!
ReplyDeleteI love the sonnetina - and your way of being one with sea is outstanding - it makes passion liquid.
ReplyDeleteThis is such an intriguing form and you have executed it so beautifully :D
ReplyDeleteThis is really pretty. I could imagine it being sung
ReplyDelete"nadir to where you are, map of thousand islands," Another gorgeous write, Grace! The image you chose suits your piece perfectly.
ReplyDeleteLove the sensuality in this write, Grace! The last stanza is especially evocative.
ReplyDeleteJust love the idea ..if I forget turn me towards the sea...speaks volumes to me.
ReplyDeletevery stirring. by which I mean i am stirred. up. heh.
ReplyDeleteBreaths flesh soft..
ReplyDeletespiral breeze
deep blue sea
measures me..
SonG of LifE
wE of aLL..
waVes oF
uS..
SinG proLonG..:)
So beautiful and romantic. You always do such a good job with whatever form you chose, and this one is delightful. Love it Grace.
ReplyDeleteLike that liquid kiss a lot of intimacy and natural elements blending in together. Wonderful piece Grace.
ReplyDeleteA mysterious, hypnotic quality to your words, much like the form itself, which I struggle to comprehend. I feel like there is a hidden rhyme or meter underneath that I can't quite get.
ReplyDeleteA mysterious, hypnotic quality to your words, much like the form itself, which I struggle to comprehend. I feel like there is a hidden rhyme or meter underneath that I can't quite get.
ReplyDelete"All the trees will be fragrant with dark honey of spring"....so beautiful...
ReplyDeleteHow very sensuously treated Grace! Very evident at the ending!
ReplyDeleteHank
Ooooo, so sensual yet innocent!
ReplyDeleteI hope my comment gets published!
ReplyDeleteAdored the smooth intensity of this poem. Lovely!
~Prajakta
lovely write! love the second couplet! thank you!
ReplyDeleteAn alluring piece.Love the way the title flows into the poem.
ReplyDeleteThe form fits your beautiful thoughts...and vice versa. Lovely, Grace!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful and sensual. The photo you paired with this was a perfect visual.
ReplyDeletereally a treat!!
ReplyDeletestrong close ~
ReplyDeletebrilliant.
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