May 6, 2024 Jaded Glory Darkness caresses the nightgarden with mysterious light.An overpowering fragrancespills into the air, starlit incensefrom the frothing honeysuckle,an unruly child that snugglesin the vacant arms of the cherry tree,whose glorious pink flowers,long jaded, have perished in showers. Kim M. Russell, 6th May 2024 Written for The Garden of Neuro Poetry Circle Quadrille Challenge Day 6. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email More Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related
”the frothing honeysuckle,an unruly child that snugglesin the vacant arms of the cherry tree,” Especially love these lines.🌸 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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So lovely Kim!
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Thank you, Kim!
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”the frothing honeysuckle,
an unruly child that snuggles
in the vacant arms of the cherry tree,”
Especially love these lines.🌸
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Thank you, MelissA!
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This is lovely, Kim.
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Thank you, Punam!
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My pleasure.
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Beautiful!
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Thank you, Tiffany!
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How I love the smell of honeysuckle! Thanks for the awesome poem.
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Thanks for reading and commenting!
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