Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Meadowdance





Indian paintbrush
and velvet rose,
a butterfly kiss
on my cheek, on my toes—
color me summer, remind me how to sing,
leave lipstick on winter
and the last breath of spring.



© 2013 Jennifer Wagner


Here’s to summer and dVerse OpenLinkNight #100!  Way to go Brian and Claudia and all the pub tenders and poets who make dVerse such a great place!

Summer Zephyr



remembering winter
the limbs of a pine tree
shiver with mine


© 2013 Jennifer Wagner



 

Monday, June 3, 2013

After the Thunderstorm Night

 
Fir0002/Flagstaffotos
 

When you
look at me like that,

as if I’ve hung the paper heart moon
with artistic hands,

a lavender morning mists softly
against my skin, each cell brightening,

stretching toward a living,
growing new day.

All I want is to breathe,
to breathe in this sky of moment, deeper,

to feel each evolving hue as it rises
like milk and sugared tea on my tongue;

to hum my birdsong notes
back to you,

and your arms
of encircling sun.


© 2013 Jennifer Wagner


“Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn't people feel as free to delight in whatever sunlight remains to them?”  -Rose Kennedy

Friday, May 31, 2013

Stone



that place in her heart
at the mention
of his name



© 2013 Jennifer Wagner

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Viking Lover's Missive


The Mist


Find me here
in sweet-dappled sunlight kiss,

naked,
save the bangles on my wrist.

Come to me,
cling like mist;

like bilberries—
stain my lips, my hips.

Pull my flesh
from the silknight bone

and leave my carcass
to the stones.



for Ian

© 2013 Jennifer Wagner



This was written for Ella’s Sunday Mini-Challenge at Imaginary Garden with Real Toads where we were given the opportunity to write a poem inspired by the wonderful photography of L. Diane Wolfe.  I’ll also be linking to dVerse for OpenLinkNight.

Wednesday, May 22, 2013