raising my eyes

raising my eyes

A Poem by emmajoygreen
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yet another attempt at you know what!

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 beckoning the sound of birds awaking
welcoming the needs of the soil
painting the pages as yet unsullied
inviting love from a mortal's coil

laughter and wine, warmer weather come due
 exchanging flight for silence said
raising my eyes to a naked oak's core
or a pillow 'pon an outdoor bed

rhythmic resolution tops my list
metaphorical phrases laid bare
soft the whispers caressing the call
for the towelling of golden hair 

his yesterday's words crowded the walls
bright muralled with visions galore
its frame enhanced by uniqueness made 
its master's  play wins him rich rewards

© 2025 emmajoygreen


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I floated on a swell of metaphoric breakers on this one. The pace was enchanting and the tone a renaissance dream. Enough of the poetic rhetoric, this was a beauty and a revelatory tribute. And that video, just wonderful. Great job Emma!

Posted 2 Years Ago


emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

My goodness, glad i had to wake up this early morning, dawn knocking on my world, in fact. Your rev.. read more
Marvelous are the metaphors used in this poem. I got to learn new words from this smooth and delightful poem of yours Emma. The description of elements of nature that you used is harmonious, well done.
I wish to experience a lovely day in England in future. I'd like to live 6 months in Iran and live the other 6 months in England and Austria�™.
Take care

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emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

Many thanks for your kind review, Nima.. nature means so much to me, which is why at suitable times,.. read more
Nima.Hope

2 Years Ago

I appreciate your attitude towards nature, it's fantastic to breathe in the green lands of Europe. <.. read more
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Gee
Has me casting my mind back many moons when my relationship (with my now wife) was moving from the lust to love stage and had me realising that the wham bam thank you mam part of my life was even more empty than thought at the time.
If you are moving into rhyme I'm moving out :)) As Cherrie so rightly said, tis lovely.
Good afternoon

Posted 2 Years Ago


emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

People need those times you so sensitively mention, Gee. Life happens as do letters and music and th.. read more
emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

Come to think of it, guess one should learn something new every day... then - is just remembering .. read more
This poem makes me think of a warm beautiful sunny day.

Posted 2 Years Ago


emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

Thank you Tina.. that conjurs up all sorts - adds another dimension! Happy new 2024
Sensuality is a dance. A child like game for adults. You have linked body and soul behind a lace tapestry. Emma, It's lovely.


Posted 2 Years Ago


Cherrie

2 Years Ago

You I feel fine until I'm not. So for now I'll take this 90/10 split of my emotions & are always li.. read more
emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

There are certain times and emotions that have to go at their own pace, darlin' - keep looking, if c.. read more
emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

Sending a warm and fond hug, dear friend.. Had to add the 'r'. a while ago called jacob that, by mis.. read more
This is a very melodic and quite sensual piece. The towelling of golden hair for instance. It also has your visual and sensual signposts that create a mood and an atmosphere in the readers mind as they progress through, in this case, your morning.
It also seems to me to be directed towards who in my view would be a very lucky man. In that I may be wrong but.... Whatever, it is a gorgeous piece.

Posted 2 Years Ago


Ken Simm.

2 Years Ago

Strawberry jam on toast.
Ken Simm.

2 Years Ago

Both home made.
emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

No, of course that's not showing off You wouldn't do such a thing. Bet many will be inspired and...
a soft and smooth, harmonic flow. we can raise our eyes but we must wipe the sleep from them and truly see - giving the creator credit where credit is due. lovely accompanying song that i well know by a talented musician and songwriter ... :)

Posted 2 Years Ago


emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

Pete, many thanks for such a generous review and your respect for the Creator As to the song. tis on.. read more
Many metaphors in this poem that begins with nature and ends with self. It is like a puzzle that only makes sense when put together correctly yet is beautiful in its pieces alone. Very nice

Posted 2 Years Ago


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emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

Many thanks, Soren.. guess we beings are deep within nature and sometimes, somehow.. they create the.. read more
Well I do hope young lady, that when I next look at your page, I will see all that bit about not a poet erased and bulldozed, with a shiny new blue Plaque, proclaiming you "Poetess!" 😊
You know that will be saying that I'm only pretending to gush at this for whatever annoys them, but I am in proper full gush mode.
I'd ask for an autograph, but then someone would try to explain to me what an online version of an autograph is and that would be worse than when people pretend that they get the offside rule! 😊
Your words are poetry. Please remember that!

Posted 2 Years Ago


emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

To my warped thinking, Lorry, typos are unique, whereas the considered correct stuff needs long sear.. read more
Lorry

2 Years Ago

We need typos. I mean, how else would we giggle like kids out of nowhere?
The problem with th.. read more
emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

Troo as troo can bee, is awl in the mined..
Oh yes, I really enjoyed this and it is not what I would consider and attempt, it is a success at meter and rhyme. I found the flow of this very melodic and loved the phrasing. Towel drying the blonde hair, that was fun. The layout, the font, everything works well together to make this a beautiful piece of poetry.


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emmajoygreen

2 Years Ago

What a kind review - especially by the poet whose phrasing is near perfect every time he puts though.. read more

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emmajoygreen
emmajoygreen

Dorchester, Dorset, United Kingdom



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Ghibran, ' To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.' More short story writer than poet but I try! Garden designer/speaker. Enjoy theatre, cinema, the Arts. Adventu.. more..