Watching the Ripples Radiate.
Author: marshalg

Chapter 172
A Sweet Celebration























Probing the depths of a red, velvet rose

Is allied to immersion in fields of rich prose,

Where colour and language do blend in their ploy

To enrich the perception for us to enjoy.


The resonance felt in a deep violin

And the sensual touch of her soft belly skin,

The warmth of a scotch on a cold winter's day

Cause sensations to riot and pleasures to play.


The amazement and privilege to witness alone

 That vast golden sunset midst ridges of stone,

And the freshness of feeling when first you immerse

In the cascading chaos of summer beach surf.


Motes in the air on a still sunlit day

And sweet, golden apricots hanging array,

Amidst bright green leaves on an ancient, old tree

Where the great joy of living has descended on me.



On the long weekend

Mangere Bridge

25 October 2009



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