Friday, February 13, 2009

Lacquered Dreams


Holding you
as the wind
holds
a flame

We twirl
the day
as the sun
twirls
the world

The sky
our carousel
gallop
with me
on lacquered
dreams

14 comments:

A New Me said...

That is absolutely beautiful verse.Thanks

Trée said...

Thank you Single. :-)

Frequent Traveler said...

Tree,
Beautiful fractal, and very sensuous writing...

Trée said...

Thanks Annie. :-)

Dzeni said...

Beautiful. This is one of those times when the text fits the image extremely well. I'm in awe (what else is new).

Ms Storm said...

One day I shall make you a banoffee pie, and that moment when you take your first bite and as the decadent fusion of biscuit, banana, caramel and chocolate melts upon your tongue, I will remind you of this poem (& image) and you will know then what it felt like to read it as reader. Am with Annie, here is the sensual world.

Trée said...

Jenni, thank you for the very kind words. Sometimes I get a little lucky with the image. Hope and trust you are well. :-)

Trée said...

Ms Storm, I look forward to tasting that pie, perhaps overlooking the ocean on the deck of a cottage. :-)

Ms Storm said...

It's a date. :-)

Dom said...

Wow !!! Wonderful image and your writings which invite always to the voyage...I'm under the charm !;)

Trée said...

Pierre, I'd prefer you be under something else. :-D

Thank you madam for your very kind words. Always deeply appreciated. :-)

j said...

You sound spunkier and a spunky Tree is a very good thing :)

Love the image and love the words that seem to embrace.

j said...

And I can't bake a pie but I could unwrap a Little Debbie for you :D

Trée said...

Jen, I think I'm just punch drunk from all the drama. As for little Debbie, bring it on. Me and Debbie were very good friends growing up and I still occasionally flirt with the lass; and I must say, she never, ever, disappoints. :-D