Showing posts with label Embrace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Embrace. Show all posts

Friday

LOVE'S UNSPOKEN SECRET

               [Photo Source: GOOGLE online images]


(Feb 2012  --  Well,  you can forget Valentine's Day, for I'm just waiting for the marked down CHOCOLATES on February 15th. dht)



There is no VOWEL that shares the Heart  --   
as my dear one's unspoken troth.

There is no FLOWER that shares the Heart --   
as an embrace in my loved one's arms.

There is no CARD that shares the Heart    --   
as the sparkle of your smile.

There is no VERSE that shares the Heart  --   
as the rhymes of your love.

There is no TREASURE that shares the Heart --
as the softness of your kiss on my cheek.

There is no CANDY that shares the Heart -- 
as the sweetness of your touch.

 There is no GIFT that shares the Heart --   
as your unconditional devotion.

There is no MELODY that shares the Heart --   
as the sound of your voice to my ear.

There is no WEALTH that shares the Heart   --
as your breath of Life.

There is no SECRET that shares the Heart –
as it is always constant and true.

BUT, a box of chocolates would be nice  -- 
and can be our LOVE's unspoken secret.

[Dorothy Hazel Tarr]

Tuesday

Nature's Caring Arms

                      [Photo Source:  My camera, my photos, my wildlife neighborhood.]


(25 OCT 2011 - There is no tonic or elixir of Life that can compare to the balm of Nature upon the human Spirit. dht-2011)


The balm of Nature surrounds me –
And I'm content.

 
Birds in the sky follow air currents –
And I'm content.

 
Creatures in the bush skitter about –
And I'm content.

 
Nearby water ripples over shimmering stones –
cascading in a curtain of liquid silver –
And I'm content.

 
Wild grasses waft to a gentle breeze –
combed to a tamed sweet order –
And I'm content.

 
Clouds shelter from on high –
holding Mother Earth in embrace –
And I'm content.

 
In Nature's Caring Arms
slumber beckons – while blissful Dreams fill my senses –
And I'm content.

 
My troubled thoughts float away –
on the wings of the day –
And I'm content.

[Dorothy Hazel Tarr - 2011]


[Photo Source:  My camera, my photos, my wildlife neighborhood.]