Written for the following prompts:
One Single Impression - Swoon
The Verse First - Close to the source
Linking to: Poetry Pantry #160 dVerse Open Link Night #107
Verse First's - Close to the source:
Good writing takes the reader on location. Good writing doesn't "talk about," but emanates the warmth, light and life of the topic at hand. A good poem feels vivid and visceral and close to the source. Today, become the experience. Write from the source. With detailed yet precise language, make us feel your meaning.
So here is my attempt, please let me know if I achieved the goal above and let me know if there were any improvements I could make. Drop by and leave a comment with your thoughts. Thanks.
One Single Impression - Swoon
And having beheld that source ..
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One Single Impression - Swoon
The Verse First - Close to the source
Linking to: Poetry Pantry #160 dVerse Open Link Night #107
Verse First's - Close to the source:
Good writing takes the reader on location. Good writing doesn't "talk about," but emanates the warmth, light and life of the topic at hand. A good poem feels vivid and visceral and close to the source. Today, become the experience. Write from the source. With detailed yet precise language, make us feel your meaning.
So here is my attempt, please let me know if I achieved the goal above and let me know if there were any improvements I could make. Drop by and leave a comment with your thoughts. Thanks.
A haunting melody
Whispering through the forest mist
Tickling my senses
Like a magnet I am drawn
Earthy boots crunching on fallen leaves
Searching blindly for that sweet sound
Footsteps quickening
Anticipation testing my patience
The gurgling sound of a rushing brook
Mesmerising sweet refrain, tantalizingly near
Feet running fast, heartbeats quickening
Eyes aching to behold that source
~x~
One Single Impression - Swoon
And having beheld that source ..
There you sit by the pretty gulmohar
Under the light of a silken moon
That mesmerising sweet refrain
My senses begin to swoon
Mind intoxicated by your presence
Heart a flutter dancing wildly
Senses swimming uncontrollably
Eyes locked and loving blindly.
~x~
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Loved both the haunting melodies, beautiful lines.
ReplyDeleteThanks Sulekkha. Glad you liked them both.
Delete:) Both the poems are so wonderful as always and transports one to nature
ReplyDeleteThanks Vandana. I was truly thinking of nature when I wrote it, particularly the forest in the mist. Glad you sensed that.
DeleteBeautiful poems!
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed both poems. I think one's heartbeat DOES quicken as one finds that one is moving closer and closer to 'the source.'
ReplyDeleteThanks Mary, often anticipation is more delightful than the actual meet :)
Deleteenjoyed both the poems.:)
ReplyDeleteThanks Kalpana. Glad you did.
DeleteSuzy, no, you didn’t talk about the scene; you put the reader there by use of senses.
ReplyDeleteI could hear the song whispering through the trees, the crunch of leaves, the sound of rushing brook, feel the tickle of the wind.
Thanks Debra. I'm glad you could feel and hear what I was feeling and hearing. Thank you for your encouragement.
DeleteYou have nicely depicted the intense feelings of a lover....seems like a beautiful dream
ReplyDeleteThanks Shellymona - hopefully a dream come true :)
DeleteLovely imagery! Well done.
ReplyDeleteThanks J Cosmo.
DeleteSilken beauty in your descriptive words.
ReplyDeleteThanks Gemma. Glad you thought so.
Deletethank you for showing us the pretty Gulmohar, and all the other places. Lovely pieces.
ReplyDeleteThanks Cheesewolf. Glad you liked them.
Deletei like the emphasis on sound in the first one...the crunch of the boot, the gurgling of the brook...there is an awareness there...and an anticipation as well that can be felt in finding it...
ReplyDeleteThanks Brian. You understood my poem well. :)
Deletesmiles, i try to read and understand...glad that i got it.
DeletePutting the two together, Suzy, now I am sure it is a little grey squirrel that your poet is seeking. When he found the squirrel he was awe stricken and just wathed and dreamed of when he saw he first squirrel, remembering an occurence with his grandfather at the age of three.
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Nice Jim. Glad my poem brought back that moment.
DeleteSuzy, Heard the murmurs- awed and spell bound! Lovely!
ReplyDeleteThanks Panchali. Glad you liked it.
DeleteYour love and appreciation for the beauty of nature shines through - lovely writing!
ReplyDeleteThanks Sherri. Glad you liked it. Yes, I feel very connected to nature.
DeleteVery good use of multi-sensory imagery. Hearing the sounds makes the visual much more distinct. Well done!
ReplyDeleteThanks Scott. Glad you liked them.
Deletelove the building urgency in the first one - both very descriptive and vivid
ReplyDeleteThanks Sam. Glad you picked up on that.
DeleteGorgeous poems!
ReplyDeleteThanks Lisa.
DeleteYou've hit the mark with both poems, Suzy. Just beautiful!
ReplyDeleteThanks Martha. glad you thought so.
DeleteFeet running fast, heartbeats quickening
ReplyDeleteEyes aching to behold that source
Wonder what is the gurgling sound! Sometimes life gives us clues which might be helpful at times we need them most. If only we care to be curious. Great thoughts Suzy!
Hank
Thanks Hank. Yes, life gives us many clues but the doubts take over and opportunities get missed. We need to go with our heart more often than we do.
Deletetwo lovely poems that seem to mix as one.
ReplyDeleteThanks Tatius. Glad you found them linked - they are.
Deletebeautiful. I could visualise it all . It was like a fairy tale to me
ReplyDeletemakes me feel romantic
<3 good one Suzy
Thanks Afshan. Glad you liked it. And happy you could visualise it.
ReplyDeleteBoth exquisite wow, the flow is superb you definitely took me there
ReplyDeleteThanks Mindlovemisery. Glad it took you on the journey.
DeleteI have to Suzy, I probably find your verses the most difficult to understand. I really take my time reading you...
ReplyDeleteand that by the way is a compliment...
-Ayush
Thanks Ayush, glad you dropped by and read.
Deletethis is free verse right?
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As always Ayush - except for my photos, everything else is a free write - only way I can write :)
Deletewow, Suzy, both poems are so descriptive..it was almost tactile the way you described the crunching of dead leaves and the whole forest scene!
ReplyDeleteThanks Roshni - I tried to make it as vivid as I could - glad you thought so.
DeleteYou know, Suzy, your post is so much in sync with your header and the background - I felt these added to the experience. Beautifully expressed verse. Thanks for the treat!
ReplyDeleteThanks Vidya - I never noticed that. Glad you liked my poems.
Deleteenjoyed the read!
ReplyDeleteyes, i think the two poems are linked nicely. there is so much action and sound in the first poem, in anticipation of locating "the source", and then peace and serenity in the second part. a good contrast.
and thanks for visiting my blog. :)
Thanks Dsnake1. Glad you were able to get what I was trying to portray.
DeleteJust spell bound!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!
Thanks Me. glad you liked it.
DeleteGot some good spirits in you, nothing to fear ..!
ReplyDeleteThanks Kutamun.
DeleteSuzy - I love the sights and sounds you created with your words - I was transported there...I sense that you are very close to the Source and that's what makes you so collected. ♥
ReplyDeleteThanks Corinne - I sincerely hope I am close to the Source. Glad you could take the journey with me.
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