Sorry folks. I've having a sick day today (bad allergies), so I'm going to have to "phone it in" for today. The poetic form I used was a Rondelet.
Florets Float Through
Florets float through
How gently do they float on by
Florets float through
Set free by dear wishes of mine
Those silly little dreams of old
That someday your heart I will hold
Florets float through
- LWV
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
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Sunday, October 4, 2015
Tuesday, April 1, 2014
September in the Rain (With Memories) - NaPoWriMo, Day 1
So NaPoWriMo had begun and I begin the month with a headache, hindering the creative process.I did not want the day to pass without writing a poem so I decided to write a Triolet inspired by a Gypsy Jazz instrumental version of "September in the Rain." Enjoy. :-)
September in the Rain (with Memories)
September in the rain with memories
You walk with me and take my hand
We walk along The Champs-Élysées
September in the rain with memories
You hold me close as the rain falls gently
A stolen moment for us, a time once grand
September in the rain with memories
You walk with me and take my hand
- LWV 4/1/2014
September in the rain with memories
You walk with me and take my hand
We walk along The Champs-Élysées
September in the rain with memories
You hold me close as the rain falls gently
A stolen moment for us, a time once grand
September in the rain with memories
You walk with me and take my hand
- LWV 4/1/2014
Monday, February 17, 2014
Wings of Love
This sonnet was written around 2005, and was inspired by a painting that I had seen online. I hope to locate it so I can post it.
Wings of Love
Flying on the wings of love
Away into the sky with you
We can soar the Heavens above
Over the clouds I'll fly with you
Knowing that you'll never let me fall
Trust will take us to higher heights
With love and trust we'll have it all
In darkness it will be our light
Taking a chance with you I'll see
As your love takes me on a high
How wonderful love can truly be
Until death we are parted by
On the wings of love together
Where love can take us high forever
© 2007 Lita Verella
Wings of Love
Flying on the wings of love
Away into the sky with you
We can soar the Heavens above
Over the clouds I'll fly with you
Knowing that you'll never let me fall
Trust will take us to higher heights
With love and trust we'll have it all
In darkness it will be our light
Taking a chance with you I'll see
As your love takes me on a high
How wonderful love can truly be
Until death we are parted by
On the wings of love together
Where love can take us high forever
© 2007 Lita Verella
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
Come With Me
One of my earlier poems that I had written in 2001 when I was nineteen. I call this my "daydream poem."
© 2007 L. Verella
Come With Me
Another morning has come
and the night is through
Still the same old things
going on there’s nothing new
I’m thinking of getting
away and I’d love your company
So won’t you take my hand
and come with me
Wouldn’t you like to stop
seeing the same kinds of things go on day after day?
Wouldn’t you like to, just
for a while, get away?
I want to share these
plans with you, you see
So won’t you take my hand
and come with me?
We can leave
for just a day or we can leave forever
We could leave for as long
as you want just as long as we are together
We can go far away and
forget about the troubles that lie in our minds
To get to wherever we want
to go we can take our time
I could lay beside you and
we could look at the stars and talk the night away
Or if you don’t feel like
talking we could just sit and watch the night turn to day
We can go where we want do
what we want to do see what we want to see
We can do all of this and
more if you’ll take my hand and come with me
We could go to a place
where we could be on our own
We could go to place where
everyone else could leave us alone
We could get lost in our
journey as we walk hand in hand
I could hold you
as we fall asleep under the stars on the sand
We could leave our cares
behind and together every moment we could spend
We’ll have so much fun and
we’d wish it would never end
Wouldn’t you like to make
all of my wishes a reality?
Wouldn’t you like to take
my hand and come with me? © 2007 L. Verella
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