I sit here in solitude
With thoughts of you
Memories of conversations
Between me and you
Of kind words and flowers
And green leaves on trees
Now gone forever
Taken by the breeze
Snow falls around me
Without a sound
Leaves follow closely
Floating softly to the ground
Not a breath can be heard
Not a voice, not a sound
In the silence of the forest
Solace can be found
I lose myself in memories
Of moments spent with you
In the cold white silences
Amidst softly falling snow.
Poem by Dianne D ... ♥
Image: Green Leaf and First Snow 123rf/com
Saturday, January 28, 2012
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Na szczęście przyroda się znowu obudzi i nie będziemy musieli tylko wspominać. Pozdrawiam. *** Fortunately, nature wakes up again and we will not have just mentioned. Yours
Amazing words , Dianne!What a lovely description of solitude and nature!
That's sad.
This is beautiful. I can sense the silence of this freshly fallen snow. it can make for a contemplative mood.
And to think it's not marred be yellow snow yet. (sorry, couldn't resist).
Dziękuję za komentarz drogi Giga , tak na szczęście natura budzi się ponownie i mam nadzieję, że przyniesie szczęście.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Rahul for your sweet comment, I am so pleased that you enjoyed my words.
xoxoxo ♡
Thanks dear Lee , yes a sad poem, even more so before my edit...
"Teardrops cannot be heard
as they fall softly to the ground
in the silence of the forest".
It is a sensitive poem about feelings and loss of hope using apsects of nature as metaphors.
I hope you enjoyed it anyway?
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dearest Foamy for your lovely comment; I am pleased that you could sense the silence and solitude I hoped to evoke with my words.
No, the snow is still pristine, not a sign of yellow. ;)
xoxoxo ♡
Hermosas palabras, me gusta mucho.
Besos
Querida Carmen, muchas gracias por sus amables palabras, besos para ti!
xoxoxo ♡
Snow has always been associated with sadness, cold heart and sorrow. I just hope there's a slight ray of light in the midst of it all..
So beautiful .
Beautiful poem full of nostalgia, words with the wind and our memories are the sensations. Besos.
I like this poem Dianne.....your work is always very nice.
warm greetings and a big hug, Joop x
So beautiful dear Dianne...
I love the silence but with your words all is better, is special!
Thanks so much for this moment,
besos y abrazos
eljardindemiduende ^^
(I have in this moment 3,oo º in the garden...brrrrrr)
Dianne Muy bella esta entrada me gusta la imagen y sus textos.
Un cordial saludo desde…
Abstracción textos y Reflexión.
WoW ~ this is a beauty of words crafted into perfection along with the image! Really loved this one, dear Dianne :) ♥
gotta say, d
this one might be
one of your best ever
you're really getting the flow,
getting to a fine space
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Os seus versos são um labirinto de doçura e tristeza.
Bom fim de semana!
Beijinhos.
Brasil
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Thank you dear HLiza for your lovely words, I hope there is ray of light somewhere to be found.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Izdihër for your lovely comment. :)
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear friend Leovi for your lovely comment, yes words of nostalgia for something lost.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Joop for your very kind words.
A big hug from me!
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dearest Elia for your kind and thoughtful comment, I am pleased that you liked this poem and enjoyed the moment.
Gosh, the temperature there is as cold as the surroundings in my poem, I hope you get some sunshine soon.
Kisses and hugs.
xoxoxo ♡
Gracias, querido José, por sus amables palabras y comentarios. Cálido saludo a usted.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Fiona for your thoughtful words and the 'wow', I am so pleased that you loved this poem and the image I have chosen.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear friend /t. for your thoughtful and encouraging words.
There were a few more lines but I decided to edit them out before I posted the poem.
"Teardrops cannot be heard
as they fall softly to the ground
in the silence of the forest
lost hopes cannot be found"
xoxoxo ♡
Obrigado querida Inês por seu comentário atencioso e doce.
Um bom fim de semana querida amiga.
beijos
xoxoxo ♡
Jasmin lieber Freund, ich danke Ihnen für Ihre freundlichen und aufmerksamen Worte. Ja, eine Tür wurde geschlossen und es wäre sinnlos für mich schauen, um wieder mit der Hoffnung, ich werde nicht an anderer Stelle entweder schauen, es gibt keine Sonne auf mich wartete. Ich werde für mich zu behalten, ist es besser so.
Sehr liebe Grüße von ihrem Freund, Dianne.
xoxoxo ♡
Hello Dianne,
beautiful post!
Congratulations, a hug!
It is unique and wonderful poem!
Thank you dear Antonio for your kind words.
A hug!
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Art for your thoughtful comment.
xoxoxo ♡
Unrequited love. Is there a way out?
Yes dear J Cosmo , there is a way out, one just has to try and forget about love altogether, that should work.
xoxoxo ♡
For the loneliness harms every memory we have to pair it with a hope. Besos.
Amiga Dianne.Tu sensivilidad sale en todos tus poemas,tu amor a la vida y a todo lo que te rodea se ve en ellos.
Libertad para la mujeres,ésta espresión no nos vale en los paises donde la base de su cultura és la religón,sobretodo en los paises árabes
This is why I tape everything. Conversations, leaves onto trees etc. I've even been know to tape a lady to the furniture.
Thank you dear Leovi for your thoughtful words. Sometimes the memories remind us too much of what we have lost and how lonely we feel now and then we don't feel hopeful at all.
Besos
xoxoxo ♡
Juan querido amigo. gracias por tus palabras pensativo. Yo sé que en coutries muchas mujeres no tienen libertad, no tiene voz para ser escuchado por la cultura y la religión son considerados como propiedad del hombre, y no hay tal desequilibrio de las libertades y el acceso a la educación. Estoy muy agradecido de que tengo mi libertad, algo que nunca dan por sentado.
muchos abrazos
xoxoxo ♡
Pugsley my sweet, lovely to see you here.
That is a good idea, I should start taping everything too, leaves onto trees, conversations and perhaps a man to a chair.
xoxoxo ♡
Amiga Dianne.El humor de mi fotografia fué para el compañero de ella, al encontrase los dos en la cama.
Un fuerte abrazo
een mooie combinatie, fijntjes gebracht.
Groetjes Von
Why did you dress the naked silence with beautiful words. Besos.
Amiga Dianne.Tu instinto maternal salió al ver la fotografia del muñeco.
Un fuerte abrazo
Amigo Juan , que estaba en la cama y que tenía un resfriado? :)
Un cálido abrazo
xoxoxo ♡
Dank u lieve Von voor je lieve woorden, ik ben blij dat je de combinatie vond.
groeten Dianne
xoxoxo ♡
Leovi querido amigo, me puse el silencio con mis palabras con la esperanza de llegar a alguien. Él no estaba escuchando.
Besos
xoxoxo ♡
Hello Dianne, a beautiful entrance, there is none like thinking in solitude; memories ....
A beautiful poem
Greetings .-
Thank you dear Enrique for your thoughtful words; yes, sometimes memories in solitude are all we have.
Saludos
xoxoxo ♡
Amigo Juan , sí, yo soy madre, tengo un nieto recién nacido, una bendición y amó.
Un abrazo
xoxoxo ♡
Amiga Dianne.Estamos en una sociedad de consumo,al no servir algo lo tiramo,pero en el caso de la muñeca,también abandonaron una ilusión.
Un fuerte abrazo
hi dianne, what romantic anfd powerful at the same time words!
the photo you chose to pair with it is very beautiful, too.
beautiful poem dear Dianne ! remember the good time and nothing else ! life is beautiful !
bisous
Another breathtaking poem by you Dianne... :)
Not a word out of place in this one...
Of kind words and flowers
And green leaves on trees
Now gone forever
Taken by the breeze..
Marvelous :)
Amigo Juan , sí, yo diría que en esta sociedad de consumo, muchas cosas son abandonados.
Un fuerte abrazo
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you Betty dear for your lovely words. I am so pleased that you enjoyed my poem and the photo.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you Marty dear, for your kind words. I am feeling the warmth of those memories, at least I have them.
Yes, life is beautiful, you show us its beauty every day with your wonderful images.
bisous
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Kunal for your thoughtful and generous comment, I am so pleased that my words touched you. :)
xoxoxo ♡
Amiga mia..Tu educación y tu amor a la poesia te hacen amar también a las flores,ellas nos acompañan casi siempre.
Un fuerte abrazo
so nice words, and true...
Juan amigo de mi, me encanta la belleza de las flores.
Un cálido abrazo
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Laura for your thoughtful words.
xoxoxo ♡
Yes, watch the snow fall is very poetic, relaxing and evocative, unlike the rain is more visual and completely silent. Besos.
Yes dear Leovi , I have only once stood beneath falling snow, for me a surreal experience, it was silent and beautiful, evocative too, lost in one's thoughts.
Besos
xoxoxo ♡
The best thing about memories is that we can give you the time we want, we can make fast or slow, even stop them. Besos.
Yes dear Leovi , we can enjoy our memories whenever we want to, enjoy them at our leisure.
I do love the rain too, I like standing in the rain and having it splash on my face, its taste, the different sounds, from a light shower to a heavy downpour, its fragrance, as afterwards everything smells beautiful and fresh.
Besos
xoxoxo ♡
Bom fim de semana!
Beijinhos.
Brasil
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Obrigado querida Inês, uma boa semana para você também meu amigo.
Beijinhos
xoxoxo ♡
beautiful..i like this poem:)
my dear dianne.. i have an award for you on my blog. http://seelenweltenundmehr.blogspot.com
Your blog is so beautiful with amazing and thoughtful words..thank you<3
best wishes and a big hug for you
Mona
Thank you dear Mona for your thoughtful words and for your kindness in selecting my blog for this award.
best wishes and a big hug for you too.
xoxoxo ♡
Dianne,
Once again
your very words coming through
" white silence "....the kind of silence that allures me, has always allured me!
Indeed, thet sparkle in their whiteness...so it seems to me!
hugs.
col
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