shining in the shops
hearts of indurated clay
come valentine's day
something is melting
the layers of hardened earth
a fragrance of rain ..
~ _ ~ _ ~
trembling / HB - 5
a wall collapses
hands tremble with disbelief
the berlin season
is this not winter
the memories brightly burn
a trembling stillness ..
/ original / zg
Wonderful, all of them! The second one was my favorite because it had such an effect on my senses: touch, smell, sound. I could hear and smell the rain as if I was there.
ReplyDeleteProfound and powerful. Lovely and lithe, these images are superb!
ReplyDeleteI have read these a few times - each time gaining a deeper meaning. On the surface, my mind sputters, and then as I become still, I feel a vibration...
ReplyDeleteThis was wonderful...
trembling silence! brilliant!
ReplyDeletemany thanks
ReplyDeleteThese are lovely.
ReplyDeleteI agree with the above comments, and I, too, loved the second.
ReplyDeleteall very good, i like the last best.
ReplyDeleteWhat is hard must fall, I think.
ReplyDeleteAlways a great pleasure to visit here zg!
ReplyDeletea trembling stillness - I like that - sort two opposites trying to connect
ReplyDeletethe fragrance of a soft rain beating against a window, falling off a roof... splendid....!!!
ReplyDeleteA trembling stillness..well put!
ReplyDeleteAll of these poems are wonderful. I love the word flow and beat. Excellent.
ReplyDeleteMelanie
interesting thoughts:valentine gifts of hardened hearts? the strength of water - to melt the hardest earth.
ReplyDeletehearts of indurated clay
ReplyDelete.. there is a little trick to this line sue !
i was actually expecting somebody to ask this _ glad u did!
the hearts are not indurated _ the clay is !..