Belgium Bluebells

Belgium Bluebells

A Poem by Patricia Wedel
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Walking paths in early April with sunlight shining down...

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Carefree and feathered... I walk on the Paths  in the 
Hallerbos in Belgium where Spring breaks through... 
dreaming of warm weather where memories bloom...  
The Netherlands with Windmills are close by as Tulips 
caress the memory of Van Gogh and his painting 
of a Starry Night... 
 

© 2022 Patricia Wedel


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Once having hiked through a forest of Belgian bluebells makes this poem a special read. In that same journey it was also quite an experience to be swallowed up in field upon field of Holland's tulips. A bit sad was not being able to enter Vincent's museum as I was short of the entrance fee at the time in guilders during those pre-Euro travels. Beautiful poem to go with unforgettable memories. Thanks for sharing.

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

When I was in grade school, my Mother managed a small Restaurant close to Washington, D.C. on the Bo.. read more
Red Brick Keshner

1 Year Ago

Oh that is a wonderful childhood memory! It would also make an excellent short film or a segment of .. read more
Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

Yes, Fred’s… the four years or so spent at the Restaurant. Very close to our home we’re happy .. read more



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How beautiful it must be to behold all that beauty.
You painted those tulips so exquisitely and I reveled in their beauty.
Spring must be heavenly in Netherlands. Hope to see it some day....

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Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

dear DIVYA… in a perfect World we could visit the Netherlands 🇳🇱 and take in the Beauty of t.. read more
DIVYA

1 Year Ago

Its a pleasure to step into the beauty of your pages, my dear friend Pat. ❤
Once having hiked through a forest of Belgian bluebells makes this poem a special read. In that same journey it was also quite an experience to be swallowed up in field upon field of Holland's tulips. A bit sad was not being able to enter Vincent's museum as I was short of the entrance fee at the time in guilders during those pre-Euro travels. Beautiful poem to go with unforgettable memories. Thanks for sharing.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

When I was in grade school, my Mother managed a small Restaurant close to Washington, D.C. on the Bo.. read more
Red Brick Keshner

1 Year Ago

Oh that is a wonderful childhood memory! It would also make an excellent short film or a segment of .. read more
Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

Yes, Fred’s… the four years or so spent at the Restaurant. Very close to our home we’re happy .. read more
I believe the Belgium Bluebells were so beautiful. We have many flower festivals in Michigan. I try to go to them. It is a blessing dear Pet to be surrounded by the gifts of nature. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

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Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

I love being called “Pet” especially when I am a Grandmother… Lovely that you enjoy the Flowe.. read more
I feel exited and renewed with vigor when I read your poetry. Always positive, natural and heartfelt.
You are an asset to us all.

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

dearest Sami… you are the arbitrator of 💕 heartstrings… your kindness is a Gift to everyone. .. read more
Sami Khalil

1 Year Ago

All wonderful things. My pleasure. You are welcome muchly.
Lovely images of Belgium and the Netherlands... love both of them, spent a month a few years ago in Amsterdam and sucked in the fresh north sea air, the parks, museums, etc. You really cfrat these poems to entice all of us to visit.
Truly beautiful.
Want to return!!!
Had a great trip to Azores and Portugal!!
Best, B

Posted 1 Year Ago


I have always dreamed of visiting the Netherlands and seeing the windmills and tulips. Lovely imagery in this poem!

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

dear Moonie... even as a child I wanted to visit The Netherlands. Thank you for sharing my poem of .. read more
(The Netherlands with Windmills are close by as Tulips caress the memory of Van Gogh and his painting
of a Starry Night... ) Such beautiful imagery in these lines! Love the entire write my dear. ~Sharon

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Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

dearest Sharon… this poem above all will be an unfinished Painting of a Friendship that surpasseth.. read more
This made me think of my youth Patricia, but only because I grew up in a place where the local woods were called the bluebell woods. I hunted for those flowers for a whole summer once and not a one was to be found.
I wish I'd known then that they were all in Belgium, it would have saved my feet some blisters. 😊
Thank you for your lovely memory making me remember my own 😊
Ps... Can't find a bluebell emoji, so have a Belgian flag instead 🇧🇪

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Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

dearest Lorry... I appreciate the Belgium flag emoji... I worked as a Secretary in a few U.S. Patent.. read more
Nice write Pat. Van Gogh with words

Ken e

Posted 1 Year Ago


Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

dear Ken... I appreciate your Review. I adore the Art of Van Gogh, also Monet and other Artists. Y.. read more
Beautiful images in your short poem Pat. I have never been to Belgium or the Netherlands, but I can assure you that the woods near where I live are magnificent in spring with their bluebell carpet. My favourite time of the year. Tulips are also a favourute. Spring the season of renewal. Your poem a feast and Starry Night an impressive impressionist painting. Love it. Have a very Happy Saturday.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

dear Chris… it is lovely to think of Spring when Bluebells will ring in the twinkling of an eye….. read more

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