her laughter is baby-sweet

her laughter is baby-sweet

A Poem by m.s.early

Her laughter is baby-sweet;
cooing doves just past the tree line,
spring evenings with wind chimes
though commissioned by virgin breezes
are all but pale, demure concinnities.
And pleased am I now that her harmony
is kept domiciled, a hearthstone 
in the addresses of my memories.
Her smiles are lullabies and symphonies,
outriders sustaining her consonance;
inasmuch as having them 
I should never feel alone.

© 2014 m.s.early


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'Her smiles are lullabies and symphonies,
outriders sustaining her consonance'

I loved the romantic overtones. easily into the finals. fantastic.

Posted 10 Years Ago


This is a beautiful description.
This has GOT to be about MY daughter's laughter because it describes it perfectly!

Love it!

~Claire in Virginia

Posted 10 Years Ago


I can hear such music to this and what I like about it is the fact any music style would suit it, beautifully worded, as always...piano rush and strings...in my mind lol x

Posted 10 Years Ago


This is very nice, I like the lilting rhythm and the almost-rhymes. The imagery is fresh and original, I can't find very much to change about this. The only thing that seems "off" is the first 2 lines in the second stanza: it almost sounds like the speaker wants to contain the laughter? All in all, very nice!

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: thank you... i suppose he does want to contain it. the essence of it anyway. i'm a musician. I ha.. read more
DaughterNature

10 Years Ago

oh, that makes a lot of sense! Poetry and music go well together, good combo!
Baby sweet memories that fuel our hearts ability to dream. X, I beggining to see a much softer side of you coming out. Loved this one man.

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: thank you so much Jack :)
I should never feel alone.

And pleased am I now that her harmony
is kept domiciled, a hearthstone

The poet tries to bring the point the majestic harmony of spring is way paler than the harmony with him and the precious memories of her, using poetic freedom and license abundantly, the key is he feels like there is no need to be alone, wow, that concept is really precious , enjoyed it

Posted 10 Years Ago


This is an interesting piece. I rarely interpret, but I feel this -- living with the memory of the good times is the place this person should be, because perhaps the other times are not something the author wants to remember. But that could just be me, putting my spin on it. At any rate, didn't notice a stray comma anywhere!

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: thank you for your astute review KL. On point as usual. My punctuation thanks you as well... lol .. read more
Very romantic, comforting and beauiful...

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: thank you divya :)
Reads like a sweet lullaby on your page, love 'commissioned by virgin breezes'...enjoyed :-)

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: thank you Frieda :)
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

My pleasure, I muchly enjoyed your baby sweet concinnities. ;-)
So sweetly described... her laughter must be angelic!

I enjoyed reading this wonderful love poem! :))

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: thank you robbie, and indeed it is :)

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