Yldara - A Glimpse at Poetry & Life

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Desert Phoenix

Monday, July 30th, 2007

Desert Phoenix
scattered greenery
remnants of nature’s beauty
rising with the sun

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A Passionflower’s Desire

Thursday, July 26th, 2007

A Passionflower’s Desire

July kiss of fire
intoxicates like fine wine
potion number nine

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Grass Woes

Monday, July 23rd, 2007

Grass Woes sun caressed grass grows
blades greened by rain in silence
roots stretch for room in absence
chained to tidy rows

brave the heat mutely
scorched brown in still defiance
relieved by an appliance
sprinkling astutely

yldara 050707245

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July Magic

Wednesday, July 18th, 2007

July Magic

blue moon resurrects
cast vibrant kaleidoscope
on warm July nights

yldara 160707419

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Whenever the wind blows

Friday, June 22nd, 2007

Whenever the wind blows

I hear a certain melody
in the gentle rustling of leaves
In the twittering of robins
are just delightful songs of life

Wildflowers swaying and dancing
bowing in such graceful curtsy
while blades of grass all bending low
wave after wave salute the wind

Trees their boughs and limbs uplifted
in due time join the chorus line
Beautiful music surrounds me
in truth whenever the wind blows

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Storm

Wednesday, June 20th, 2007

Storm

All the wreckage, horror and pain
twisted, dark abyss of anger
Fear’s orbit, a vicious trigger
cradle of ruins, death’s domain

Unpredictable, expected
challenge of nature and of God
Molding, mind-bending, Aaron’s rod
Echoes and cries, unexpected

A new hope and a beginning
dressed in sadness, cloaked in anguish
Trapped, in dark clouds of doubt, languish
with wings of freedom wait, spinning

Until it touches ground and soul
to make its mark be plainly known
Storm will come, its deafening drone
recall one God, all must extol

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Gather up the stars

Saturday, June 9th, 2007

Gather up the stars

ever changing in the dark of night
and dress the skies in ancient art
to shine on down and touch the seas
with its shimmering wondrous light

then, skim the surface like pebbles
and blanket the heavens in cold fire
to stir a brew of nonsensical desires
woven by frail shadows cast from afar

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prized blooms of wild

Sunday, June 3rd, 2007

prized blooms of wild

to autumn, offer all possible shades of red
from orange-red tones through to cerise,
purply reds and deep scarlets, the dahlias
blooming madly, to last until winter’s frost

yldara/m.stanphill 081106206p

Author’s Comments:
My first attempt at a quatrain. A quatrain is a form of poetry. The word quatrain is said to be derived from french (old french “quatre”) and latin (”quattuor” or “quatuor”) words that mean four. In its narrow meaning, the term is restricted to a complete poem consisting of only four lines. In its broader sense, it includes any one of many four-verse stanza form of poetry.

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As dawn breaks…

Thursday, May 31st, 2007

as dawn breaks A shimmer turns into a glitter
bursts into a red orange light

Pink mimosas unfurl as if on cue
with their own style and grace

Squirrels with their own young
uncurl from sleep in a wink

A rustle and a stir somewhere
and then a new day begins…

yldara 19992000