Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Because - Dec. 28, 2010



Because

Beneath a sea which keeps the names of all that whirl in grace
Far from the pages between your face and mine
Not because I came near to this place
Do I tremble at the beauty
Here I find

On the one hand the looks of lovers call to me in fragrant rains
Whispering from a melodious harp with no strings
On the other hand, I see you in everything
And I tremble at the beauty
Which you bring

Not because of lovely flowers that float gently on the winds
Falling as the sweetest sight to joyful tears
I tremble as I watch each petal descend
Filled with beauty so like you
Yet unaware

Copyright *Neva Flores @2010

20 comments:

  1. Sublime images and sensations of love, tender poem

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  2. A sheer delight to read, Love the image and the style this Poem is written in."Because",grace and Beauty yet unaware. Awesome, Lady Neva.

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  3. Your words capture wonderful images in the mind.

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  4. There is no question love is on your mind and in your heart. You are a rose in bloom.

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  5. Your style is so graceful , never evidenced better than in this loving poetry

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  6. this one is from a romantic such as you.

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  7. ....your words inspire the love in us all...!

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  8. "On the other hand, I see you in everything
    And I tremble at the beauty
    Which you bring" love this line Neva...gorgeous!

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  9. A gentle. silent movement of wind, sea. flowers -- this is truly lovely.

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  10. Sublime as always, I love 'fragrant rains', such an image...

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  11. I absolutely love the way you tie the sea to the rain then the tears together: remarkable poem! Thank you for reminding me of the depth of love and the small reminders of those I have loved.

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  12. Beautiful little piece, both graceful and delicate. Possessed of a sincere romantic beauty.

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  13. wow. this is exquisite. beautiful poem. e.

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  14. So sweet and beautiful. TY Neva

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  15. The power of the poet is to pass along the image with elegance or a spear point. Simply because I prefer the spear does not mean I can not appreciate the elegant. You are delicate with your quiet words.

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  16. Neva

    I really enjoy your new blog. Hope your holiday was nice. Here is my blog if you want to visit
    http://andy48-drummerboy.blogspot.com/

    Dale

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  17. I love the art that you have put with your poems, would you be able to write somewhere which artists they are by and their titles?

    Thanks,
    Lucy

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  18. Beautiful, this poem. Neva !!
    Vous avez la beauté des mots,des images sublimes..

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  19. some lovely lines:
    "I tremble as I watch each petal descend"
    is my favourite

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