Rolling with the Hills

Mountains at Saint-Rémy (Montagnes à Saint-Rémy)Vincent Van Gogh

Life is full of rolling hills
mountains are the hardest to climb
perhaps, it’s the altitude that brings chills

 Each step of desperation
courage comes from tribulation
nature a breath of inspiration
we are connected with creation

Life is full of rolling hills
Miss- Understood stands before me
listening to the mockingbird’s trill

 The sky a shade of melancholic blue
I guess, it depends on your point of view
you gave me a mountain, what am I to do
shine some rays of light to see me through

 Perhaps, we’re all just a work of art
trying to figure out the pieces of our heart
enjoy the beauty before it falls apart

Written for whatsgoingon
hosted by Susan writing about ‘hills’

&

written for desperate poets
hosted by Brendan - writing about desperate beauty

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Water Lily

Water Lily Van Gogh

 

It was the season of water lilies
floating in a pond of knowledge
enlightenment, passion and love

 It was the season of dragonflies 
shedding light and joy into our world
soaring heights of beauty and grace

It was the season of us...

 

Linking with dVerse
writing a 44 word quadrille
incorporating the word "season"

Swirls of Blue - I Give You Imagination

Starry Night - Van Gogh

In swirls of blue, I dream

outside the boundaries of life

under a starry sky and yellow

daffodil moon...

I see universal possibilities

beyond the church steep(le)

stretching to the heavens

I hear the songs of nature;

hills and trees whisper

promises of hope

written for dVerse

Quadrille # 72

hosted by Mish

incorporating the word Steep  

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