Thursday, May 13, 2010


By Me!
The starlike blossoms sweetly shine
And fragrant bloom upon the vine
That wanders through the groves of pine
And lights the dusky glen.
The phantom sweetness on the air
Perfumes the azure stillness there
And wafts ethereal and fair
To ease the hearts of men.
An angel's breath could hardly loom
As pure and sweet as yonder bloom,
That blesses me with rich perfume
And haunts each hill and fen.


Rachel Heffington said...

Marvelous words! The terminology...the cadence...the rhyme pattern...the foot...the meter......Bravo! ;)

Kaitlin said...

What an absolutely lovely poem!