Moments of Rapture

Moments of Rapture

So strange yet magnificent
How thunder rumbles,
Extravagance that bows
To a symphony of cries.
Life, undulating like leaves
Swirling in downward twists,
Running, past great banks of mist
Echoing with ghostly beauty’s
Frigid grandeur, dancing to
The Winds, North and South,
East and West, a bridal veil
Of delicate haunting mist.

 

words: Marie Hunter Atwood
date: June 2018
picture: WP Tangerine

 

 

 

7 thoughts on “Moments of Rapture

  1. this is great words and lines…thank you for sharing it!!

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    1. It is so nice to hear from you again. Looks as if those babies are getting grown. I always recommended placing a board on top of their head to slow down the process, but have to confess it didn’t work.
      I want to let you know that I have a new address. It is https://wordpress.com/gardengirl.blog. Thanks again for the like and hope to see you again soon.

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  2. Hi Angela, Glad you could stop by and for the like!

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  3. Musings of a Messy Mind ~ Teresa Dodd

    Another beautiful poem! Love the imagery.

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  4. Ty Wood

    This. Is beautiful! I love all your writings.

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    1. Thank you so much ty. I appreciate it. See you soon won’t we?

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    2. Thank you so much Ty, I’m glad you enjoy them. I answered twice, didn’t realize I was doubling up on it. Just shows how much I appreciate you!

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