While I wait for a good image for this prompt, I will try not to define giving but wait for Samantha LeBoeuf to do justice to it.
Giving and Love are quintessential in life. Though the later informs the former, we often times do not know because we are overshadowed with compassion. Why am I bringing this up on Daily Wisdom Words Picture Poetry Prompt today?
NOBILITY. WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT IT?
That’s a good question I’d love to answer. Take a sit and listen to my story on giving and love. Some beautiful minutes ago I looked up on Google the reviews we have, and it reminded me of the giving and love I and many writers in this community have experienced over the years.
Three years ago, I was just some random Tweep posting poems on Twitter for the likes and adorable comments from people I had no relationship with but it changed. Samantha LeBeouf spotted my art and voila…end of the story.
You must be able to love to give. That’s exactly what I have experienced in this amazing writing community. Hello Donna, how are you doing?
Let’s talk about giving and love on Daily Wisdom Words Picture Poetry Prompt today.
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Sacrosanct love
lingered in
an intermizzo
giving time
swaying hope
breaking free from
dark clouds
i pressed my cheek
on the windowsill
n watched the
birds of paradise fly
across the saffron sky
as the sun cast down
iridescent healing
on painful goodbyes.
Mind’s Eye
I went to my mind’s eye
and what did I see?
Structures in the middle,
’twas a library
And the doors flew open
Welcome sight to see
I lingered for a while
in my memory
And I saw it was filled
with faces & shapes
Ones who #gifted me my
#loving memory
#poetrylovers
Stood in line for hours
what is thy tribute he shouted?
Looking around for something
hands empty of money,
no pennies left she was bereft.
When her turn came
he stopped her with a wooden cane
words of clip and sharp tongue
“what do you bring child
what have you done?”
Accused of a crime
she could not remember
her mind confused and memories a slumber.
They called her a witch
for the teas of old she had brewed
healing with herbs and love
making many anew.
He shouted right in her face
“what is thy tribute, what do you bring?”
Good Sir she muttered and her voice grew strong
I have nothing to give but love
and love is what I have given all along. -Amberdawn (CRG)
I don’t remember the last time I read something as beautiful as this…it was actually some hours ago…the poem reminds me of rime of an ancient mariner…
Welldone… please post this…
Are you dedicating this to someone?
My love, your real is ours
such joy in giving
you make everyone’s song
sweet valentine memories.
I remember days between
thinking I was lost
meandering dark clouds
adrift without a shore.
Will you kiss me today
smile with your beautiful
as you gaze at us
feel your love reflected.
Hmmmm… adorable lines.
Giving of emotions says, “love”
markings of a smile
simple thoughts
for the way you are
out of dark days
holding on to you tightly
in just the right… ways
I feel the tides turning
feeling you break from isolation
and believing you’re the one
who trusts in love
as much as me
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Giving of emotion says, “love”…that’s word. Thanks for posting this here…
To give love
Is to love yourself first
To fall in love
You have to understand love
For love is kindness
Love is freedom
Understanding beauty
For love is richness of beauty
Love is showing you care
Love is a slow warmth of desire
The flame licks the heart
Love grows like a rose
POEM BY KARL WOMACK