Whispers Rustling.
Spring
Precious wonders so young so clear
Rituals flow into new beginnings
In eager hearts sweet passions aroused
Near to formation
Grateful moments from deep within a love song true.
Sensations so warm
Under Mother nature's delicate but strong sweet wonders
Moments of exhilaration
Measures of hearts so eager
Eventide brings shimmering worth
Richness beyond material wealth.
Autumn
Understands conflicting and terse emotions
Treasures mature as wondrous cascading waterfalls
Until the time of contemplation appears
Measures of warmth blooming
Nature's love so divine.
Winter
Is a purified kingdom
Near to seductions of once sleeping hearts
That cycle of life ;lessons bravely learnt
Emerge in shimmering snowflakes
Rejoice for intentions oh so true cycle of life.
Whispers rustling
new buds are born ;
Initial tentative glimpses ;nature's pull
tell of a refreshing story fast approaching.
Charmed days of infantile worth;
to be blessed by sparkling dewdrops.
Newly formed buds
as tight as can be; days of wonder
for all to see.
Unfolding to the calming tune of Nature's love song.
A tender birth
that tenacious newly born foliage
to moisten to care
love's magical dew drops
As golden as autumn's secrets
Golden rich and reds mature
Lessons learnt ;maternal bliss
Spirit sated; heart so sure.
Whispers rustle
as a sign of pounding wonder
feather like strokes
feelings of innocent wonder
confined to treasures
of a thousand lifetimes
come and go.
To cherish each moment
Limbs outstretched
to grasp
that lingering passion;
urging all those love affairs to surface
in Mother nature's heart.
In her garden of love
like fallen jewels
each silken petal
surrounding the place
of their very own birth.
Whispers rustling.
Sunshine descended
rays reaching out to caress ;
each golden rich hue
entice
call out to those
once craving poses
of that very affair
with life.
Temptations
finally
become a path to true love
a path of true senses
a path of sincerity
seeped in the of glories up above.
Nature's enriched choirs
reach heights of
accelaerando;
such
exhilaration
bowed to the power of
tones immersed
reconfigured
and dipped in each
whispering rustling
innuendo ;
once
empowering
a clandestine dream;
but today
breathes in the passion of true reality.