In a harmonious mix of voice and spring
to him by whom the clouds linger and strew
spurious wing, where we hear the annual ring
in the womb, our dreams belong to the Sun King
My littlest bean
wild at play
on a summer day
harmony
and treasure
and the five points of my star
trailing the woods.
Happy Summer!
Written for dVerse Poets where Karin hosts Poetic, as a reflection on Summer.
Beautiful words to accompany the photographs!! Enjoyed 'my littlest bean.'
ReplyDeleteyour littlest bean looks so cute..nice on trailing the woods together.. lovely pictures as well
ReplyDeleteAh, lovely pictures, words, very idyllic feel. k.
ReplyDeleteAwww.... what a lovely post. Your littlest bean looks so happy :)
ReplyDeleteWell done! Great pics, too.
ReplyDeletesmiles...what a cute capture of your little bean...made me smile....def love me some time in the woods as well....the sun king....did you ever hear that song by The Cult?
ReplyDeleteYeah, kneeing down to the Sun King, that's an awesome song! I'd like to know the Sun Queen, too. :)
DeleteOh! I just love that littlest bean! How wondrous :)
ReplyDeleteI love the pictures throughout the poem and your littlest bean! I have three who I love to take on nature paths to discover the forest!
ReplyDeleteLovely, Archna. I particularly like the mixture of voice and spring.
ReplyDeleteJust gorgeous. Words. Pictures. Emotion. Gorgeous!
ReplyDeleteoh this was gorgeous archana....really liked it !
ReplyDeletelovely words, and lovely photos!! :)
ReplyDeleteWords and pictures fusion
ReplyDeleteHappy Summer ... loved the pictures :-)
ReplyDeletecheerful post!
ReplyDeletePositive and uplifting... I like it a lot!
ReplyDeleteWonderful in all it's feeling
ReplyDeleteThis lifts the spirits...beautiful images and words
ReplyDeleteWhen I enter your world I am transported into a dreamlike state of wonder and delight and feel privileged to be there.
ReplyDeleteLovely....
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