TLC

TLC

A Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

 

Looking into the face

Of natural nature

I see clouds in her eyes,

But I know there is sunshine

Behind the rain.

I speak to her without

Speaking a word,

Saying her beauty

Goes beyond the sky

In order to see

The blue in her eyes.

For when the red blooms

Into a smile

She gives off the warmth

Of a bright spring day.

© 2018 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)


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"TLC
Rock and Roll cowboy,
I like the way this poem shows the silent voice of appreciation
we people are able to express from our inner being when we
witness the beauty of creation.
"I speak to her without
speaking a word,
saying her beauty
goes beyond the sky"
Many times I find words cannot
express nature's loveliness.
I truly enjoyed your words of
appreciation and your own
expressions of joy.
Blessings,
kathy


Posted 7 Years Ago


The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

7 Years Ago

Thank you so much Kathy... so glad you enjoyed my writing.
Very delightful. The essence of a woman is as bright as any spring day. The aura is comparable to any sort of shine; radiant. Though the woman may weather those clouds will dissipate. What's left is beauty. Great read.

Posted 7 Years Ago


The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

7 Years Ago

Thank you so much for such a lovely review.
a perfect allegory for love of a woman and for love of another woman (mother nature)
really nice imagery in this one.

Posted 7 Years Ago


The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

7 Years Ago

Thank you sir... I was going for that doulbe meaning.

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The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)
The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

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Birth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..