Sunday, January 15, 2012
Sweet Echoes From The Past
Sweet words wash over me
Like soft breezes in the trees
Words spoken softly
They return to me
Like a sudden found melody
A song of happiness
That I thought I had lost along the way
Sweet echoes from the past. . .
Poem: Dianne D ... ♥
Image: Wallpaperhere
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sweet!
and i see
by your timestamp
that you are a night owl, too
× × ×
/t.
Thank you dear /t. , yes, this one is short and sweet.
A night owl for sure, at this time the house is nice and quiet and peaceful. :)
xoxoxo ♡
Oh, magic & so tender, your lovely poem, Dianne....your Poems are so very touching!
I am convinced you do have got a wonderful collection of poemsand pubblished them into a book!?
Take care and a happy weekend!
ciao ciao elvira
Los recuerdos más dulces son un tesoro. Por eso en el presente hemos de procurar crear dulces recuerdos para el futuro. Besos.
The sweetest memories are a treasure. So in this we aim to create sweet memories for the future. Besos.
mooi bloemke heb je kunnen nemen, was het maar weer vast voorjaar. Lekker geniet van deze zoete kleurtjes.
Groetjes Von
Let them stay sweet Dianne..
A very sweet poem about sweet words, Dianne!
Warm & comforting!
SO beautiful, dear Dianne! I really love it! Much love :) x0x
Words can transport us to places long gone but in a colour and intensity as strong as when they were first uttered.
Nice one Dianne,
Your poems tell that here is your heart..you write with so much love..simple beautiful.
Love
Shweta
wonderfully penned down dianne! Each and every word has its own beauty and i simply loved it!
Thank you dear Elvira for your lovely comment.
A book of my poems! One day, perhaps.
Have a lovely Sunday!
ciao
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Leovi for your lovely words.
Perhaps I can create make some sweet memories for the future, time will tell.
Besos
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Von ,for your kind words. Yes, the image reminds me of new leaves of Spring.
Greetings
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear HLiza , yes some memories will always be sweet to me.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Rahul for your sweet comment. :)
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Lee , I am pleased that you were enjoyed my little poem.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Fiona for your thoughtful comment. :)
Love, Dianne
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear J Cosmo for your thoughtful comment ... yes, words can do that, long after the time has passed and the memories are all that we have left.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Shweta for your lovely words, yes, there is a lot of love in my heart.
Love, Dianne.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Javaria , for your lovely words. :)
xoxoxo ♡
For me the words always seem to indicate that they do not validate parking.
What sweet memories ease our souls ... Besos.
it never leaves if it lives on in memory. lovely. How about playing Haiku Monday this week? Each player is to invite one new player - I invite you. No pressure of course, but just want the golden poet if I can get her.
Wow ... Magnificent picture! It's simply gorgeous!
I liked the poem!
Miłe słowa wiersza, tak delikatne jak gałązka na zdjęciu.Pozdrawiam.
Nice word line, so delicate as the twig in the picture. Yours.
This is a very lovely poem!
Remembering sweet words from the past can be a really lovely experience. Earlier today, I was remembering an event from my distant past . I tried to remember the words, but they eluded me.
Oh, Pugsly my sweet, I am sorry that my poem brought back those memories for you.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Leovi , yes they do when we need something to comfort us.
Besos
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dearest chickory , yes we never lose the memories of those we have loved when we can turn to the sweet memories that sustain us.
Thank you for the invitation, I will try to write something worthy.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Art , yes the image of the new leaves and the softness of the colours is so delicate.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Giga for your lovely comment.
xoxoxo ♡
Giga drodzy, dziękuję za piękny komentarz.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dearest Foamy , I am so pleased that you liked my little poem.
Sometimes we cannot remember the words but we can still lose ourselves in the warmth of the moment that the memory evoked...that is always lovely.
xoxoxo ♡
Tus fotografias de flores y tus poesias me alegraron el despertar de ésta mañana
Abrazos
Sweet Dianne,
Wonderful!
words of pure poetry and hope!
I like this photo, you surrounded in printemps, heat,
me by snow... but in the same page!
love and kisses,
besos
eljardindemiduende ^^
Querido amigo Juan , gracias por tus palabras preciosas, que son siempre bienvenidos.
Un cálido abrazo.
xoxoxo ♡
Liebe Jasmin , thank you for your kind and thoughtful words. Yes, the tender, new leaves of Springtime reach for the light, goodness itself will always find the light.
Love and best wishes Dianne.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you Elia sweet friend for your thoughtful words.
Yes this photo is lovely, a glimpse of Spring and new leaves.
It is warm here and you are are most likely cold from the snow and yes we are on the same page and though we are far apart in distance we are stll close. :)
Love and kisses.
besos
xoxoxo ♡ ^^
Thank you Dianne for your thoughtful words in my blog.
Your Poems are so very touching!
The poetry occupies a great deal of your life I suggest you a Portuguese poet: António Gedeão
With friendship I transcribe you his poem:
Todo o tempo é de poesia
Desde a névoa da manhã
à névoa do outo dia.
Desde a quentura do ventre
à frigidez da agonia
Todo o tempo é de poesia
Entre bombas que deflagram.
Corolas que se desdobram.
Corpos que em sangue soçobram.
Vidas qua amar se consagram.
Sob a cúpula sombria
das mãos que pedem vingança.
Sob o arco da aliança
da celeste alegoria.
Todo o tempo é de poesia.
Desde a arrumação ao caos
à confusão da harmonia.
Thank you dear Veiga for your thoughtful words and your kindness in transcribing this poem here for me ... I had not heard of António Gedeão but I am always happy to be introduced to new poets and their words.
I enjoy visiting your blog and reading your amazing poems.
This poem is beautiful, yes, 'all time is poetry', every aspect of life and even death is poetry.
The arrangement of words into poems is self expression, it can be cathartic, inspiring and liberating.
Beijhinos
xoxoxo
Your words are always sweet and full of tenderness and feeling. Besos.
Have a SUPER week, Diane!
darling, you are tied for the win on Haiku Monday! Well done. If you win, you will be responsible for hosting next weeks contest and you will be sucked into the haiku meme. grrehahahahaha. congratulations - the run-off voting is open until 12 am eastern. I bet its like the middle of the night for you...
Thank you dear Leovi , for your kind and thoughtful words and for your constant support of my poetry.
Besos
xoxoxo ♡
Thanks dear Harry for your wishes, that is very sweet of you.
I hope you have a great week too! :)
xoxoxo ♡
Thanks sweet chickory , I am totally surprised that I made it to the finals, there were some wonderful haiku's there and I did not vote for myself.
Time will tell but I think that Anya should be the deserving winner, I loved two of her haikus and she did publish some lovely images to accompany them.
Thank you for letting me know, I will check in later.
xoxoxo ♡
Zo prachtig mooi......
Lieve groetjes, Joop x
Beste Joop , ik dank u voor uw zeer lieve woorden.
Met vriendelijke groet, Dianne.
xoxoxo ♡
Dianne you are so lovely and true... I like you a lot
simpel maar mooi van kleur en zachtheid.
Groetjes Von
Thank you dear Laura , such a sweet thing to say to me, I like you a lot too! :)
xoxoxo ♡
Dank u lieve Von voor je lieve woorden, ja het is een gedicht van zachtheid en ik koos dat beeld aan deze refelect.
Groetjes, Dianne.
xoxoxo ♡
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Lovely photo and poem!! The strengths of softness.
The songs of happiness....they 've never left us.
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