Flowering Snow





Much to my surprise, I saw the upturned face of the Crocus . The snow had not melted, yet, there was Glory of the snow poking out of the whiteness.. heralding spring .. these tiny star shaped flowers taking the sting out of the chill.

Flowers are harbingers of a much awaited spring stirring life, nudging everything that breathes , out of hibernation. The sun looked dazed , its pale aurum beams shielding me from the nip in the air.

With eyes as wide as saucers, I slipped out into the golden sunshine , looking for blossoms in the melting snow.

I chanced upon the Windflower on the arms of a tipsy , gyrating breeze, its petals all puffed up, nodding pleasingly!

My step faltered as I heard a yell and there he was waving wildly Jack in the pulpit dressed in his mantle of yellowish brown stripes.. his hues dazzled my eyes, before I could catch my breath , I heard a buzz. A group of female bees were out and about looking for the Ghost flower . I stepped back to let them go , feeling thirsty and a wee bit dizzy, I decided to hunt for dewberries. I found Narcissus playing all by himself , as he charmed the breeze and the sky. As I walked dry twigs crackled under my feet. I popped a dewberry into my mouth relishing its flavor and freshness.

My eyes caught sight of the stunningly exotic Birds of paradise . As I inhaled the fragrance of Hyacinths, Marigolds, Lilacs, Impatiens, I felt a sense of wonder and peace ..

A return to happiness with Lily of the valley , I knew I found it when I found the Irises , my rainbow at the bend of snow’s refrain.

Dawn

dawn~~
the sun changes
his place in the sky

I beg forgiveness for posting poems that have been published years ago. The last few posts have been written years ago. I hope to write again soon..

Sparks Fly

sparks fly
as eyes meet
warm sensations
course through veins, kindled
by a sizzling chemistry
between them
embers
smouldering hot
glowing, filling
the air with love’s incense
irresistibly drawing
them closer

Alphabets Queuing Up

I thought of a poem taking all the alphabets.. making words with each one of them . They were all so excited, they rushed onto my iPad pulling at my fingers.

I shooed them, asked them to form a line alphabet wise.

so obediently they formed a queue behind Q.

Pack A Wallop

My shoulders
Carry the weight
Of the world,
My shoulder blades
are real tough
they pack a punch
enduring the prodigious

straightening
squaring my back,
I take on
travails and tasks
of the psyche,
at the day’s end
I lean on my own shoulders.

My Rock~ A~Bye

I lay myself to sleep in night’s sky 
Cradled in a rock~a~bye
Moon hears my sleepy sighs
Stars sing me a lullaby
I slumber in the hush of dreams
cradled in the musings of treasured reveries
Feathered clouds embrace my eyelids
Sleep unwraps the lattice of my yearnings
Moistened eyes touch pillow
As starlit shadows breathe
A moonlit serenade…

I see heaven in my chimera..

Touched By His Flame

His lips leave a trail of shimmering kisses on her skin, leaving her burning 
Flaming passions, igniting spirit
An ardour rising by the minute

Onslaught of emotions caress, flow
Teasing the senses to a crescendo
Enticing her with touch amorous
Coursing veins with fervour rapturous

She melts as he kindles inside her
Cherishing a sublime memory
Sync they in ecstatic oblivion
To culminate into dawn’s beacon.