Thursday, 18 February 2016

Aria



You dwell between
syllables & lotus leaves
Not a rhapsody of teal
But torrent of kisses & fire
melting winter crystals to rain



~0~0~
Weave your cyan pink sky
between each ice drop chandelier
Touch me with promises
Made long ago, I surrender
to ardent dusk, blooming with tulips

Posted for D'verse Poets Pub - OpenLinkNight - Hosted by Bjorn Rudberg ~  Thanks for the visit ~ Poetry form:  Tanka
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30 comments:

  1. humbird18 February 2016 at 14:16

    exquisite...tasty...

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  2. Anonymous18 February 2016 at 14:16

    This is super hot and sexy. I'd say I'm left breathless, but what I really mean is restless.

    This is a poem I'd like to memorize to have, at the ready, when I really need it.

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  3. Victoria Ceretto-Slotto18 February 2016 at 15:17

    I love sensual poetry that is written using nature symbols. This is absolutely "delicious," Grace. Google not letting me publish under wordpress today. Grrr.

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  4. AnotherFearlessYear.net18 February 2016 at 15:18

    Beautiful and lovely. Peace, Linda

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  5. Magaly Guerrero18 February 2016 at 15:19

    You commit poetic magic with color. Yum.

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  6. Sanaa Rizvi18 February 2016 at 15:20

    Ardent dusk blooming with tulips... such a gorgeous image.

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  7. Mary18 February 2016 at 15:21

    Really like the sensuality in this, Grace.

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  8. Pat Hatt18 February 2016 at 15:49

    Quite the bloom that bloomed indeed

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  9. Bodhirose18 February 2016 at 16:31

    I always enjoy your sensual poetry, Grace, it makes me want to give it a try. These lines are beautiful: "Not a rhapsody of teal/But torrent of kisses & fire/melting winter crystals to rain". And love "Touch me with promises..."

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  10. brudberg18 February 2016 at 16:39

    You do write sensual so well... and I love how you use all those flowery language to make the language bloom...

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  11. kaykuala18 February 2016 at 17:14

    A love story in a crisp and short call. Beautifully set Grace!

    Hank

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  12. Pleasant Street18 February 2016 at 20:17

    Colorful and euphonious, lovely

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  13. ghostmmnc18 February 2016 at 21:03

    ...between each ice drop chandelier... ooh, I can just hear those beautiful, pieces tinkling together, as a breeze gently blows. Or, maybe they are 'tingling' from the love that's in the air! Wonderful imagery!

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  14. Unknown18 February 2016 at 22:55

    Very sensual.

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  15. De Jackson18 February 2016 at 23:06

    Vivid color painted here. Beautiful.

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  16. Anonymous18 February 2016 at 23:23

    Captivating. Lovely word choices.
    I like...."rhapsody of teal" and love the sound of "ice drop chandelier"

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  17. Margaret19 February 2016 at 00:15

    "You dwell between
    syllables & lotus leaves"

    I adore that! and I think lotus symbolizes "sacred" and that just makes it all the better! Beautiful.

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  18. Shadow19 February 2016 at 01:44

    This is so smooooooooth, love it *smiles*

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  19. Sreeja19 February 2016 at 02:24

    Beautiful....I like the second stanza most!

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  20. Misky19 February 2016 at 05:43

    Exquisite.

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  21. DnD_Boomer19 February 2016 at 11:40

    brilliant. response:

    my braided beard gone,
    among the lotus-eaters,
    - i am lost

    lotus eaters,
    even comfort breeds contempt,
    - from grey seas

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  22. Unknown19 February 2016 at 23:03

    Beautiful lines that crescendo into very satisfying, evocative tankas!

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  23. Therisa's World20 February 2016 at 13:27

    A longing and a gentle sigh, would best describe, how I'm moved, by your tanka, Grace.

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  24. Anonymous23 February 2016 at 09:45

    http://neoprimitivesynthesis.blogspot.com/2016/02/tuesdays-thistle-1.html

    Wanna come play with me? ~And I'll do one for you too. Just the bio and such made me nervous.

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  25. Katie Mia Frederick24 February 2016 at 11:31

    Nature sings..
    Humans word..:)

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  26. Bekkie Sanchez27 February 2016 at 12:35

    This speaks to me of seasonal love. Luscious poem!

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  27. Unknown28 February 2016 at 01:56

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    http://asthecrackerheadcrumbles.blogspot.com/2016/02/a-sunday-drive_28.html

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  28. ✿29 February 2016 at 01:50

    The first three lines of each --- I guess because of the attention-grabbing coloring --- are particularly captivating.

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  29. 1ManView5 March 2016 at 00:45

    Beautiful as always.. I lost this blog when my computer died. I'm very happy to have it back....

    Peace and love
    1ManView

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  30. Jennifer Wagner10 March 2016 at 22:18

    Really beautiful!

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