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:

Anonymous said...

Dear Dianne,

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

greetings & hugs
Synke xoxo

Rahul Bhatia said...

Lovely words and picture:)

Mirthe Duindam said...

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

Joop Zand said...

Wonderful words Dianne.....compliments.

Kisses, Joop

Giga said...

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

chickory said...

song of the meadow. i love it.

darkfoam said...

Hushed whisper .. I love that!

darkfoam said...
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Tiago Braga said...

As always, very lovely this post :)

Anonymous said...

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

it's a beautiful prose poem, dianne

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/t.

dianne said...

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 ♡

dianne said...

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

xoxoxo ♡

dianne said...

Thank you dear Mirthe for your lovely comment.

I also wish you a wonderful weekend!

xoxoxo ♡

dianne said...

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

Kisses, Dianne.

xoxoxo ♡

dianne said...

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

dianne said...

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

dianne said...

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

xoxoxo ♡

dianne said...

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

xoxoxo ♡

dianne said...

Thank you dear Tiago for your lovely comment.

beijos

xoxoxo ♡

dianne said...

Thank you dear Ìzdíhër for your thoughtful comment.

xoxoxo ♡

dianne said...

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 ♡

Evanir said...

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....

Naomy (Naomi) Kuroda said...

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

Olga said...

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

dianne said...

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 ♡

dianne said...

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 ♡

dianne said...

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

Unknown said...

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

dianne said...

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 ♡

puerileuwaite said...

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).

Fernando Santos (Chana) said...

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

Leovi said...

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

Elia said...

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

besos desde España
eljardindemiduende ^^

Muriel said...

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

dianne said...

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 ♡

dianne said...

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

dianne said...

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

dianne said...

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 ♡

dianne said...

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

Elliot MacLeod-Michael said...

lovely simplicity to the language in this

JUAN FUENTES said...

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

dianne said...

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

dianne said...

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

Leovi said...

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

dianne said...

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

JUAN FUENTES said...

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

Ricardo Miñana said...

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

Marty said...

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

dianne said...

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

dianne said...

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

dianne said...

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

dianne said...

Thank you for your kind words elena!
xoxoxo ♡