Early morning view over Wye Valley
Awakened now from last night's dream
Those eerie pictures did not seem
So strange as I donned my clothes
For adventure's call had come
It was natures call I chose
Vapid night now came to life
Translucent dawn like sleepy wife
Stretched and yawned to smile on me
Tweeting birds did spin up above
Cat hid and snarled but did not move
I walked in early morning's light
Spurred by visions of the night
It's creatures now danced for me
I walked to the forest's edge
Crunching across the frosty sedge
I climbed the hill to a copses rim
Trampling across the farmer's grid
Waved my hand to old scarecrow
Rooks were there and they greeted me
I turned to view the river valley
My eyes panned from west to east
Morn's stunning entrance greeted me
The valley floor laid out below
Misty waters held me its grip
Glad I was I had made this trip
Image found at www.wyevalleywalk.org
Stunning imagery.
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I think this is my favourite poem of yours today Old Egg - it feels like a fairy tale or dream...but a trip is a trip...'Translucent dawn like sleepy wife' - a beautiful line ;)
ReplyDeletewonderful walk you took me through. refreshing! :)
ReplyDeleteOh this is so beautiful! Enjoyed the trip through your words :)
ReplyDeleteA beautiful trip and adventure. I felt like I was there seeing and feeling it all Robin with your amazing imagery and delightful rhyme.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous images here.. I could almost picture them :)
ReplyDeleteTranslucent dawn like sleepy wife... such a fantastic line! Loved it.
ReplyDeleteSometimes at the end of the journey one finds an unexpected reason why it was worth while!
ReplyDeleteWonderfully descriptive - I felt I was there! A delight.
ReplyDeleteus lie-abeds we miss so much! second verse is a poem in itself although the whole is really rather magical - p.s. the wye valley one of my very favourite spots not for nothing is it called 'riverside of the romantics'
ReplyDeleteExciting - in my case, to read about these days rather than actually doing.
ReplyDeleteDelightful
ReplyDeleteWhen mornings are like that, it's beautiful to wake up... beautiful to go.
ReplyDeleteSometimes, or I believe - always we need this nature's call and walk, even if we are not prepared....therapeutic and healing, refreshing and renewing...nicely done.
ReplyDeleteSuch beautiful descriptions. The scenery is so beautiful, there. What a wonderful morning you describe!
ReplyDeleteMy heart is uplifted by this wonderful poem!
ReplyDeletepleasant spirits.
ReplyDeleteI loved your words, and the vision you painted.
ReplyDeletei luv the rhyming style of this tale, thanks for sharing your dreamscape
ReplyDeletei'm happy you dropped in at my Sunday Lime today
much love...
This reads like a wonderful mystic journey - awesome rhyming and cadence, to boot. It works well as an extended metaphor. A pleasure to read.
ReplyDeleteQuite lyrical and thanks for letting us come along. Love the photo,
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
An ornate and moving piece. Love the feel of it.
ReplyDeleteI like the progression of this piece. Well crafted sir!
ReplyDeletenice piece.
ReplyDeleteI especially liked :
Vapid night now came to life
Translucent dawn like sleepy wife
and I had to look up sedge.
Randy
Very impressive write.
ReplyDeleteNow I have a new favorite of yours. This is wonderful. I love the ryyme and the lovely morning trip as nature calls.
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