Poets United prompt #31 is Random Deviation. We had to go to Deviart and at the bottom of the page
lower middle of the column, there is a link called Random Deviation. When you click on this random art work appears. We were to do this and then use the image provided, as inspiration for our poem. This way
it is most likely, everyone will have an unique poem, this week. This was my random art used to inspire my poem~
Leaves in July
by Ultraviolet Oktober
(a wall of leaves in Gardens Dallas Museum of Art)
Small green buds erupt, tightly woven bring forth Mother Nature's
promise, the birth of Spring.
Nature's New Year showers Earth in delicate notes of blush pink
vintage white and pale yellow,
Rain showers the land with her fresh perfume.
Season premiere grows and bends the twists of fate,
pathways extend like brain waves.
Time marches on, suntan booth of photosynthesis breaths new life, freshens
Earth's breath.
Daylight grows,blue skies brighten summer's symphony, almost time
to turn over a new leaf, The veil of shielded green shades our spirits.
Fall's brisk wind arrives,pigments of color appear, a passionate dance
gives one last glorious show,
Soon Fall's grace will dismount, the tricks n' turns of the performance will fade.
The finale of the season a colorful carpet replaces faded brown one.
Bare branched, arms reach out to greet the sun.
December's solemn gray mood will permeate the dazzling blanket of white, soon to
appear. Draping the silhouetted trees and bushes with winter's silent slumber.
Mother Nature,soon will wake them with her warm hug and the sighting
of Robin's first visit.
lower middle of the column, there is a link called Random Deviation. When you click on this random art work appears. We were to do this and then use the image provided, as inspiration for our poem. This way
it is most likely, everyone will have an unique poem, this week. This was my random art used to inspire my poem~
Leaves in July
by Ultraviolet Oktober
(a wall of leaves in Gardens Dallas Museum of Art)
Small green buds erupt, tightly woven bring forth Mother Nature's
promise, the birth of Spring.
Nature's New Year showers Earth in delicate notes of blush pink
vintage white and pale yellow,
Rain showers the land with her fresh perfume.
Season premiere grows and bends the twists of fate,
pathways extend like brain waves.
Time marches on, suntan booth of photosynthesis breaths new life, freshens
Earth's breath.
Daylight grows,blue skies brighten summer's symphony, almost time
to turn over a new leaf, The veil of shielded green shades our spirits.
Fall's brisk wind arrives,pigments of color appear, a passionate dance
gives one last glorious show,
Soon Fall's grace will dismount, the tricks n' turns of the performance will fade.
The finale of the season a colorful carpet replaces faded brown one.
Bare branched, arms reach out to greet the sun.
December's solemn gray mood will permeate the dazzling blanket of white, soon to
appear. Draping the silhouetted trees and bushes with winter's silent slumber.
Mother Nature,soon will wake them with her warm hug and the sighting
of Robin's first visit.
Comments
You need to put all your
poems into a book. Poetry
is definitely in your blood,
your words are beautiful Ellie!
♥Jenny
Yvonne.
Jenny-Thank you; Hope your class with Misty is going well. I look forward to your new creations! I am curious about her new book xXx
Yvonne-You being published, must of been so thrilling. I am honored, you think I have a potential; Thank you! I will be by to visit; I'm behind, working on a peat pot challenge. Those little fiber pots one starts seedlings in. I dream of spring...
"Rain showers the land with her fresh perfume."
That certainly evokes some lovely images inside me.
Pamela
Your words are beautiful - taking us through the year, the cycle of nature.
suntan booth of photosynthesis
breaths new life, freshens
Earth's_breath.
Daylight grows,
blue skies brighten summer's symphony,
almost time to turn over a new leaf
Do not stop writing ever.
nature is magical...
I really loved making a journey through the seasons with your wonderful, poetic words.
A great use of your image choice...
All good wishes, Eileen
"Season premiere grows and bends the twists of fate,"
Beautiful poem.
xx
Amanda-Thank you, hope class is going well for you! Yeah, time will tell, same for you, too! I will be stopping by and seeing how you are~xXx
Lisa-Thank you, I am glad you liked it!xXx
Becky-I have a deep passion for nature, always have. I started writing thinking about all the beauty that arrives and dismounts. The performances continue on, if we are tuned in.
Thank you for your kind words; I did~
Eileen-Thank you; I loved your poem! Best Wishes to you~
Michele-Thanks, wow never ever saw myself in this light, but one never knows...Thank you!
Jingle-I totally agree with you;Yes magical!
Dezz-Me too, I agree we need to be more respectful. I saw a bluebird yesterday, had never seen one. They are dying out, their homes are being cut down and the bugs they eat are hard to find. It is sad, how some trend, where they shouldn't~
Ninotaziz-Thank you so much for your kinds words;It felt amazing to hear those words~
Pamela-Thank you, I am happy lovely images arrived~ The magic of the seasons is the gifts they bring~
Lisa-Thank you, so much~
Sherry-I know you love nature, so glad you liked it! xXx
Philip-Thank you so much~
lightverse-I love what you wrote, I think you have a beginning of a poem, right there! Thank you~