Winged Fantasy

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    Winged Fantasy

     Within sanguine shades of season
    Coil strays into colours sublime
    Sampling wild cherry and coral
    While gauzy glass edges to clear
    And scales shed celadon and wine.

    Claret bleeds upon sable face
    As nectar flows from Cleome
    And Buddleia sighs her fragrance 
    Waiting for a winged fantasy
    To notice her butterfly grace...

    She shudders beneath velvet cape,
    As soft antennae flutter near...
    Whispering gently for a taste.
    Viburnum  accepts a last dance
    Before fey globes wither and waste. 

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    ginga commented on Winged Fantasy

    06-22-2010

    ahh Dr. you have painted a colorful and winged mirage right before my very eyes in this beautifully crafted poem of eloquent diction and mesmerizing visuals. ginga
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    FreeBird02 commented on Winged Fantasy

    05-20-2010

    Very thought provoking. Mystical, intriguing rise and fall of beauty that is precious and sincere. Good job.
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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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