Picture Prompting #4

[tcn]

The Reflective Forest

Warm tones glazed over wharves of receding lands,
joining the procession of men in saffron robes.
Dragon's fire, knotted roots, whispers of sandals
through leaf-molded earth, chant, chant, chant
against all darkness opposing.

Silas has come to die today, in that ditch by the
meadow, thirteen miles in where the woods wind into
the semi-circle of a dark green grove. With silent
lips by huddled masses, the priest weeps, hungry for
the low lisp of a cricket's call.

White animal bones, ritually placed under the thick
fog of a winter's moon reflect the light of sudden
frost. Oh Magus martyr, sleep! Cernunnos blesses you
with solace as nature holds up her mirror to the wild,
devoted creatures of the night.

Under the arching heavens, odorous trees bring incense
to bonfires inebriating the Kerridge hills, untouched by
the molten blue of morning. Song of Amergin, act of
sacrifice, effaced footprints in the soil, victory is yours!
Rain falls in the warmth of summer.

[sunny]

Feb 26, 2009 6:04:53 GMT -5 tcn said:

The Reflective Forest

Warm tones glazed over wharves of receding lands,
joining the procession of men in saffron robes.
Dragon's fire, knotted roots, whispers of sandals
through leaf-molded earth, chant, chant, chant
against all darkness opposing.

Silas has come to die today, in that ditch by the
meadow, thirteen miles in where the woods wind into
the semi-circle of a dark green grove. With silent
lips by huddled masses, the priest weeps, hungry for
the low lisp of a cricket's call.

White animal bones, ritually placed under the thick
fog of a winter's moon reflect the light of sudden
frost. Oh Magus martyr, sleep! Cernunnos blesses you
with solace as nature holds up her mirror to the wild,
devoted creatures of the night.

Under the arching heavens, odorous trees bring incense
to bonfires inebriating the Kerridge hills, untouched by
the molten blue of morning. Song of Amergin, act of
sacrifice, effaced footprints in the soil, victory is yours!
Rain falls in the warmth of summer.

it is such a beautiful poem ... as if it draw out the deepest breaths of one's heart that ever breathing.... and yet.. weave them into a bouquet of flowers.... not place it on to the ground, but place it over the silky cheeks of earth lands.... and sparkling with the dazzle rays of the day..... in the thoughts and sighs of poet's soul.............
beautiful tcn!

[immusie]

All of these are great....good job guy's...I will have to come back for this one....

[immusie]

Tumbling Dreams

Sunlight breaks upon memories sweet
times when we once loved each other,
holding hands in the forest greens.
Walking among the shaded trees
kindred souls, we would share our dreams
Often, times sharing wine and cheese
Colorful leaves of tumbling hearts
Day's gone by, knowing they might end.

[sunny]

Such A Heartfelt Place...



Return to such heartfelt place,
So very quiet and serene,
Sun lights glisten like memory lace,
Circling the nature green,
I whisper to the fog that softly flows,
Asking your footprints lay,
Silence embraces my anxious hope,
Leading me to the deepest way,
Ever green trees greet me with sounds,
Like the echoing of earthy songs,
Breezes tenderly carry me through around,
As if we once strolling along...
Pouring light-beams from the morning sky,
Remind me the wonderful moments,
It seems you are telling me through lights,
Go on life with love have given!
I roam slowly in the forest in your airs,
Soothing my lonesome mind,
Each leave fell upon my sleepless hairs,
Fallen with my silent sighs...