life: acoustic & amplified

poetry, quotes & thoughts about life

I believe

There is tropical warmth and languorous life

Where the roses lie

In a tempting drift

Of pink and red and golden light

Untouched as yet by the pruning knife.

And the still, warm life of the roses fair

That whisper “Come,”

With promises

Of sweet caresses, close and pure

Has a thorny whiff in the perfumed air.

There are thorns and love in the roses’ bed,

And Satan too

Must linger there;

So Satan’s wiles and the conscience stings,

Must now abide—the roses are dead.

🥀

Amid the Roses by Alice Dunbar-Nelson

The trees have settled on their chosen variation of this years green theme

The roses are just about to burst out in June-full joy

The day walks with courage beside my bouncing shadow

the sunshine taking its stand bravely against the predicted forecast

7 Feathers are my rewards of the day

for all the passages & milestones passed

swag is everywhere in this magical, gift-laden world

we will soon find ourselves wrapped in the sweaty arms of summer

longing for anything cooler than the humid heat to reduce our body’s core temperature

iced anything will be on top of our list of listed lists

just for today, I hold my own place in this world

refusing to settle for the trite, but charismatic answers, of the cults leader

maybe in tomorrow’s heated moments I will reach for that icy, purple draught of those hungry for the end of times

but for now I still sip my own mixed blend of hope and passion

the light liquid of joy and laughter swirled with the heavy cream of pain and sorrow

a generous splash of rooted patience to keep me afloat

I raise my glass

loudly declaring life to be good!

We are not on the edge of living

but in the full center of our beating hearts-

attacking life,

Right Now

while it’s quickly slipping by under our feet

We are the music makers

the dreamers of dreams

the doers of deeds

We will not just sing at home

or on the shores of exile

we will sing in the face of danger, ignorance and injustice

we will sing while Rome, London or the stars burn

we will sing our songs forever

Yes, we will sing

yes, we will sing

🌹

Amy Lloyd

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