Romancing the Sky

Dahlia Eyes are Petals Blue of Morning Dew ...

When Spring arrives... I will dream of Dahlias... 

from Summer to Frost with Petals tossed from March winds 

Your Eyes the Color of Pastures Green... 

The dreamy Skies with patches of Blue... 

Cheeks blooming with soft Ester Lillies in 

Valleys with Sheep and their Shepherds Keep...  Amen 

The Author, Pat 

Author's Note

My Mother in the Photo when she was Seventeen... pretty as a Dahlia with Eyes of the Sea ... now in Heaven with Angel Wings... Amen

Reviews

[DIVYA]

Your Mother was so very beautiful, dear Pat. I looked at her picture for long....She graced the earth in her lifetime and now heaven has a special garden for her, with flowers and seasons divine. Thank you for sharing your Mother's beauty. This is poem is so very special. ❤

[Patricia Wedel]

dear DIVYA… my Mother passed at age 58 from cancer … it was so tragic. My daughter was two yrs old and my son was seven yrs old when my Mom passed. I appreciate your sweet review. gently, Pat

[DIVYA]

Dear Pat,
I am so sorry for your profound loss and for the sweet children who lost a wonderful grandmother so very soon...I can only think that she took beautiful wings and became your guiding angel in heaven. I have no words that can sufficiently express my sense of loss, as I read your thoughts.

It is always such a blessing to read your poems. You are most welcome, always.

[Coyote Poetry]

A beautiful photo and wonderful words dear Pat. I am looking forward for the flowers to come alive. Late Match in Michigan, if we are lucky. Hello dear friend and thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest John… thanks for stopping by… we had a most beautiful Valentine Gift.. when Sunday morning, we looked out our large upstairs Window… in a bare tree there were 7 or 8 beautiful Bluebirds with the truest blue ever and Soft feathered Breasts of Apricot… they fluttered and flew about… not the least afraid of us. We got a close up view of the Beauties. I pray they will stay around and raise a family here. I will shop for a Bluebird Nesting Wooden Box and place it in our Back Yard.. the sooner the better. “Live free and fly forever” by the Rappahannock River in Fredericksburg, Virginia. Happy Valentines to you and your family. ♥️ Hearts and 🌺 🌸 flowers… Pat

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome dear Pat. Happy belated Valentine day.

[KAREN]

Beautiful! The imagery is awesome!

[Patricia Wedel]

dear 🕵️‍♀️ Poet… your review is as Charming as Snowdrops on 🥀 Roses…

[KAREN]

It was a beautiful poem!

[Dave Brown]

Could this be why you are yourself such a pleasure
Just wondering

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Dave… I do believe that we were created to be like perennial flowers with stamens and Stardust. tenderly, Pat

[M. J. Smith]

A touching tribute. Surely a heart must be made of stone not to react. Beautiful words.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear M.J. My Mother was a Beautiful Flower that grew in Romantic green pastures… now by a River that flows in our Memory. tenderly, Pat

[Patricia]

So pretty and endearing and as always such a pleasure and another treasure from you Pat Hugs!

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Patricia… your Review is a Song 🎶 that soothes the wrinkles of the day. Be blessed and enjoy the Sunbeams that appear out of the Blue. tenderly, Pat

[Cherrie Palmer]

Pat this is so lovely, like everything you pen. What a beautiful bridge between the garden fair and mother.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Cherrie… my Mom loved to plant flowers… and raise Pekinese Puppies. We also had Parakeets that flew around the house occasionally. Some learned to talk.. so there was never a dull moment. Thank you for your gracious review. gently, Pat

[Lisasview]

Sweet poem..
The metaphors are lovely.
"Dream of Dahlias"
"Eyes the color of Pastures Green"
So refreshing..
Lisa

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Lisa… Dahlia Eyes are visions of lovely orchestrated flowers with Colors of Springtime Rain reflected in the Sunshine’s Smile…. tenderly, Pat

[Weeping willow]

Beautiful write as images flow through my mind, lovely ;-]

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Willow… my Mother passed at age fifty-eight… I was fortunate to be her Child…
Your words are delicately tendered. Be blessed and Safe. tenderly, Pat

[JE Falcon]

This is such a sweet and refreshing poem of warm feelings and flower visions. Much thanks.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear JE… I appreciate your review. It will be Wonderful when Flowers burst forth. gently, Pat

[Betty Hermelee]

I love your metaphors in this Brevity poem Pat, though you speak of the sky, your nature’s bliss always enters the picture in a soft and gentle way….what could be better than a dream like this?
Truly and gently
B.

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Betty… it means so much to read your Review.. it is a Gift that I Cherish. Your words are also soft and delicate. gently, Pat

[Betty Hermelee]

you're very welcome my dear Pat
best to you,
B