Saturday, March 3, 2012

Coming Home


The green grass of the meadow
Calls me home to you
Its song a hushed whisper
Written on the wind
A longing, a surrender
It draws me closer still
Like a lost moment, found
I fall into you ...

Prose: Dianne D ... ♥
Image:Green Meadow Grass

52 comments:

  1. Dear Dianne,

    wonderful words and a very successful photo!!
    I wish you a sunny weekend

    greetings & hugs
    Synke xoxo

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  2. They both are so lovely, beautiful work.
    Have a wonderful weekend, Mirthe

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  3. Wonderful words Dianne.....compliments.

    Kisses, Joop

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  4. Podoba mi się treść, a zdjęcie jest urocze :-). Pozdrawiam.*** I like the content, and the picture is lovely
    :-). Yours.

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  5. Hushed whisper .. I love that!

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  7. As always, very lovely this post :)

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  8. the green grass
    of the meadow sometimes
    talks to me, too -- meds help with that ;)

    it's a beautiful prose poem, dianne

    × × ×

    /t.

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  9. Thank you dear Synke , for your sweet comment.

    I wish you a lovely weekend too, the sun is shining here today. :-)

    love and hugs
    Dianne
    xoxoxo ♡

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  10. Thank you so much dear Rahul , I am so peased that you enjoyed both.

    xoxoxo ♡

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  11. Thank you dear Mirthe for your lovely comment.

    I also wish you a wonderful weekend!

    xoxoxo ♡

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  12. Thank you dear Joop I am glad that you enjoyed my words.

    Kisses, Dianne.

    xoxoxo ♡

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  13. Drodzy Giga , dziękuję za piękny komentarz, cieszę się, że cieszył się obie.
    pozdrowienia
    xoxoxo ♡

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  14. Thank you sweet chickory , the song of the meadow is such a lovely sound. :)
    xoxoxo ♡

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  15. Thank you sweet Foamy , yes it is a lovely sound, soft and soothing as the wind sweeps through the grasses.

    xoxoxo ♡

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  16. Thank you sweet Foamy , yes it is a lovely sound, soft and soothing as the wind sweeps through the grasses.

    xoxoxo ♡

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  17. Thank you dear Tiago for your lovely comment.

    beijos

    xoxoxo ♡

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  18. Thank you dear Ìzdíhër for your thoughtful comment.

    xoxoxo ♡

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  19. Thank you dear /t. , the song of the green grass and the leaves speak to me too when the breeze rushes through them, it is a sweet song. :-)
    Thanks, I am pleased that you enjoyed my prose poem, you are very kind.

    xoxoxo ♡

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  20. Estamos distantes e ao mesmo tempo tão perto..
    A amizade que nos une pode vencer todas as distâncias.
    Ela sim é mais forte que o tempo. Ela sim poderia atravessar
    a imensidão do espaço e transcender os limites da vida.
    Sim... Como ela é forte, pois essa amizade nada nem ninguém
    destruirá. Que perdure enquanto nossas almas existirem...
    Que nem a distância, nem o tempo e nem mesmo
    os nossos erros, terminem a nossa amizade.
    Nada é mais valioso do que ela.
    Um feliz final de Domingo .
    Uma semana abençoada.
    Beijos no coração.
    Evanir....

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  21. Dear Dianne,
    Beautiful and romantic prose!
    Only a person of pure heart
    can write it.
    I'm sure!
    Congratulations!

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  22. This poem reminds me of a light summer breeze blowing through the grass.

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  23. Obrigado querida Evanir por seu comentário bonito e pensativo. Sim o amor ea amizade são tão importantes, eles podem transcender os espaços vastos e da distância que nos separa, mantendo-nos perto de quem amamos. Amizade necessárias duas pessoas para participar e nutrir quando eles estão tão distantes. Infelizmente alguns esquecem isso e os sentimentos de alguém que deseja que a amizade a florescer estão feridos, sentem-se ignorados, negligenciados e, eventualmente, que a amizade vai morrer. Muito triste, como este é deixado com um coração quebrado.
    Uma semana abençoada para você querido amigo e sempre o amor no coração.
    Dianne.
    xoxoxo ♡

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  24. Thank you dear Naomi for your lovely and thoughtful comment. I am so pleased that you enjoyed my prose.
    Yes, it is a romantic poem, one can only 'fall into someone', when they surrender and give themself completely to that person out of pure love. So sad when it is not reciprocated.
    xoxoxo ♡

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  25. Thank you dear Olga for your kind words, yes, the song of the grass and to watch it sway is most beautiful.
    xoxoxo ♡

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  26. A good photograph, accompanied by a good text.
    The green grass of the prairie, and caressed her fresh scent, wonderful ....
    Greetings. -

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  27. Thank you dear Enrique for your lovely comment. Yes, the green grass of the prairie or meadow has a wonderful scent, its song is carried on the wind.
    Greetings.
    xoxoxo ♡

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  28. Whenever I hear the grass calling me, I now know to look for the hidden audio player and speakers that the other pugs have planted (I've been pranked before).

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  29. Bela fotografia...Belas palavras...Espectacular....
    Cumprimentos

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  30. Beautiful words, I love that picture together atu beautiful poetic prose awaken sensations and feelings.
    Besos.

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  31. Simply beautiful, accompanied by this photo,
    whenever you make the heart shudder,
    happy week

    besos desde España
    eljardindemiduende ^^

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  32. Bonsoir Dianne,
    Green is my favorite color.
    Your poem is so nice like ever.
    Bisous !

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  33. Pugsly my sweet, I am very sorry to hear that, those other pugs are most unkind...perhaps you could 'short' out the system by 'wetting' on it. :)
    xoxoxo ♡

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  34. Estimado Fernando, gracias por tu comentario reflexivo y generoso.
    saludos
    xoxoxo ♡

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  35. Thank you dear Leovi for your thoughful words, I am so pleased that my romantic prose touched your senses.
    Besos
    xoxoxo ♡

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  36. Thank you dear friend Elia for your lovely comment, I am so pleased that my words and image made your heart flutter.

    besos desde Australia! ^^

    xoxoxo ♡

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  37. Bonsoir Muriel dear,
    Yes, green is such a beautiful, soothing colour.
    Thank you for your lovely comment.
    Bisous!
    xoxoxo ♡

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  38. lovely simplicity to the language in this

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  39. Tu poema me ayuda a tranquilizar mi espíritu,pensando en los paisajes de tu tierra.
    Un fuerte abrazo

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  40. Thank you dear Elliot for your kind words, yes the beauty of the emotion in this prose required simplicity.
    xoxoxo ♡

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  41. Juan mi amigo, gracias, me alegro de que el verde del paisaje, y mis palabras fueron suaves para usted.
    Un fuerte abrazo
    xoxoxo ♡

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  42. Yes, the sound of wind ... sometimes disturbing ... other very sweet.
    Besos.

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  43. Yes,Leovi dear, sometimes the wind is a destructive force other times a gentle breeze.
    Besos
    xoxoxo ♡

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  44. Amiga Anne.En tus comemntários a la fotografia,nuevamnete salió tu parte de poeta,un canto a la vida.
    Un fuerte abrazo

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  45. Hi Diane your poetry is an ode to nature, beautiful poem.
    excuse the absence for personal reasons.
    a hug.

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  46. dear diane, what a lovely poem !
    spring makes life soft and beautiful!
    love the image too !
    bisous

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  47. Juan querido amigo, gracias por sus amables palabras.
    Un fuerte abrazo.
    xoxoxo ♡

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  48. Thank you dear Ricardo for visiting and for your thoughtful words.
    A hug
    xoxoxo ♡

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  49. Marty dear, thank you for your kind words, yes Spring makes everything beautiful and brings with it new hope.
    Bisous
    xoxoxo ♡

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  50. Thank you for your kind words elena!
    xoxoxo ♡

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