By this glorious scene unmistaken,
It's like beauty's soul has awakened.
Is it love manifested as a sight in weary eyes?
Or a symphony:
Overtures caught, possessed in nature's physical
guise,
Bound in rustic affluence of classic splendour,
Rich is history proud outgoing, the native tender,
As the smooth noise of latin tongues speak,
Though commendable, never spoiling for the air of
being meek,
While unspoken whispers in flowing waters carry
Insatiable peace
Overseen, in all majesty, by the imposing grace of
Tree-lined mountain peaks.
Are the vibrations of eden's garden vested here?
A sense of enchanted paradise, the persuasion
Of magic ensconsed, are felt dancing here and there,
No other place captures beauty as potent as this
to bear!
No this is my favourite - for sure ... lovely , beautiful, Como ....sigh
ReplyDeleteGreat poem !
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Really love this poem VF
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Makes me want to go wherever it is ...is it in Italy ?
ReplyDeleteSounds fantastic ... you brought the place to life vividly for the reader through the poem
Jeff
Thankyou Jupiterchildren for your enthusiastic comment!
ReplyDeleteThankyou Moonshineday, much appreciated!
Thankyou Jeff, much appreciate your comments.