Starry Night by Alex Ruiz |
Under a starry sky he
takes in the view
capturing moments indescribable night
palette of colors
ready in various hues
releasing tension, into the dancing light
her sweet scent lingers in
the meadow
a wildflower, that sings her own song
painting her beauty, a
soulful falsetto
together they create magic
and belong
twinkling bright , distant
heaven above
diamond teardrops, falling
from the sky
inspiring his muse, soft
brushes of love
she is out there waiting, his heart sighs
beyond the landscape, sweet dreams
stroked on a canvas, words
unspoken
here he creates art under
moonbeams
may this magical spell
never be broken
posted for the prompt Magpie Tales #234
sharing with Poets United
A spell to last for all time, as only two can paint such an image, trick is for the two to be found and in each other for them to surround.
ReplyDeleteThat had such a wonderful flow, Truedsessa.
ReplyDeleteThis has a dream like rhythm much like that ending line:
ReplyDeletemay this magical spell never be broken
Good one Truedessa ~ Have a good week ~
ah you have created a beautiful link between the two...and i love that the meadow carries her scent...she is so there...and so i can see where his inspiration and the magic comes from...smiles.
ReplyDeleteAlex is right: this has such a wonderful texture and flowing imagery. :-)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. Just beautiful!
ReplyDeleteLOVE aroma of meadow, wildflower, and...she!
ReplyDeleteWritten SO well!
"beyond the landscape, sweet dreams"...the line works wonder and the magic spell is everlasting...an amazing write
ReplyDeleteA sensitive take, soft and dreamy and magical, as is the picture.
ReplyDeleteThe beautiful dream world:)
ReplyDeleteI love these alchemical lovers ...thanks True'
ReplyDeleteUsing the beauty of the night sky as inspiration for his art...what an amazing poem :-)
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely poem you have written, Truedessa! Oh that we all had such a magical experience.
ReplyDeleteYour words are a beautiful poetic illustration of the photo. I like the image of the 'diamond teardrops'.
ReplyDeletemay this magical spell never be broken
ReplyDeleteIf only such dreams can be sustained. It may when two persons share the same dreams. Nicely Truedessa!
Hank
Soft brushes of love... I like that. And I like you.
ReplyDeleteBut that you already knew. ;)
I could not think of a better way to describe true romance, that of the heart - in deepest harmony with the moonbeams and stars-
ReplyDeleteI loved this 'magical spell' ! :)x
ReplyDeleteA magical write Truedessa. :-)
ReplyDeleteI feel that magical spell working its magic already!
ReplyDeleteI LOVE "a wildflower that sings her own song"......
ReplyDeleteThe photo IS magical, which makes your poem the best kind of response to it.
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Sweet:)) The words intertwine with the picture beautifully!
ReplyDeleteGrand, splendid and quite well-done...
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed this. thanks for posting.
ReplyDeleteSo good....thanks for sharing your words
ReplyDeleteMagical and beautiful Truedessa:)
ReplyDeleteI agree, this is magical. Wonderful journey. Love and Light, S
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