wind through banana -
fronds stir in gentle curtsies
in their green response
gathering thoughts
in the rhythm of leaves -
a quiet breeze
© gillena cox 2016
Revisit
caught in
without
trees
[Banana in my back yard]
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Recuerda Mi Corazon haiku my heart - curtsies
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Carpe Diem #1042 peace
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Your lovely words and art always bring me a feeling of peace - thanks! Have a wonderful weekend, hugs, Valerie
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I love the thought of fronds making a curtsie... so enjoy seeing your artmaking Gillena, thank you!
ReplyDeleteGillena, that is just beautiful. Puts the reader "there". You new picture is also beautiful!
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Thanks for dropping in JC
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Your words are so beautiful that I could picture the art even without seeing it. Such talent. Happy PPF!
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beautiful words and art Gillena!
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wow those are wonderful images and words! I dont' think I"ve ever seen a banana tree up close
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That's beautiful - peace in bananas!
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Your words and art make a perfect combination.
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fronds stir in
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Especially like this line. Can almost see the movements of the banana leaves from left to right and back!
Hank
I remember seeing banana-plants in India - I really loved those! Your art and poem are beautiful! Have a great weekend, hug from the Netherlands!
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Thanks Birgitta
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That's a wonderful poem. I have a couple of banana trees in pots that I put outside in the summer and they grow like crazy. So I am loving the poem because it reminds me of sitting on my porch with those trees and a little breeze. Plus your sketches are so rich and almost feel like some exotic ethnic place to me. (Of course Jamica is an exotic place to me here in the cold northeast of the US) How a wonderful weekend Gillena. Hugs-Erika
ReplyDeleteTwo sublime; sublime haiku. The first an entrancement of words...the accompanying jungle melody just makes this a gorgeous experience.
ReplyDeleteThis is very lovely and what wonderful poetry!
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ReplyDeleteI'm swishing with you through the banana fronds in spirit!
ReplyDeletefeeling the peace and beauty in your art and words. xo
ReplyDeleteWonderful pattern work! Interesting to get a peek in on your world!
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Thanks for dropping in Erika, the banana trees are from my back yard, happy to hear of you potted banana. I live in Trinidad another Caribbean country, not far from Jamaica
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Thanks for your appreciation Woodsman
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Thanks for dropping in Isabella
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Happy you dropped in Pat
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that's wonderful MMT
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Happy you dropped in Rebecca; thanks for holding us under your umbrella of love at Recuerda
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Glad you dropped in giggles
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"The rhythm of leaves" sounds peaceful. :)
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This is such a beautiful post. Lovely art and words.
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