Much more do I prefer the sweet singing of birds in the woods and quaint bluebells in their hoods…

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T’is dawn

And here I stand on this hill

The world stretched out below me.

I hear its wakenings still

But those dull murmurings hold naught for me,

Rather intrude upon quiet musings.

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Much more do I prefer

The sweet singing of birds in the woods

And quaint bluebells in their hoods

Lingering in hollows

Where lonely sentinels stood

Centuries ago.

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In Hawthorn’s Wood

The ferns whisper greenly

Against boulders grainy

Along ancient cedar paths;

And butterflies dance on the wing

While unfettered things

Frolic midst fairy rings.

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So, now, tarry awhile

I will

On this hill

In concert with all my heart doth know;

Though betimes

I must return

To the cut and thrust below.

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  • Kate Smedley on Mar 13, 2009

    What a beautiful poem, so vivid I felt like I was standing there with you. I love the ending where you refer to ‘the cut and thrust below’, it’s nice to escape from it.

  • Athlyn Green on Mar 13, 2009

    Hi Kate,

    I’ve sent this for a fix so that the stanzas show.

    My great uncle’s Eugene’s middle name was Hawthorn. I was taken with it and wove it into a poem because he loved to wander the woods, as do I.

  • Tarra Buluran on Mar 13, 2009

    Hi! I love places like this. I love ferns and foliage that oftentimes when I’m into deep thinking, I would always think if it might be a good material for perfume or cologne and your picture has reminded me so much.

  • jo oliver on Mar 13, 2009

    Athlyn,
    This was a very beautiful poem and setting.

  • Joie Schmidt on Mar 13, 2009

    Such a lovely* poem.

    Blessings.

    Sincerely,

    -Liane Schmidt.

  • Athlyn Green on Mar 13, 2009

    Thanks, Everyone,

    Hope the stanzas show soon.

  • Adam Henry Sears on Mar 13, 2009

    Hi, Athlyn, how are you?
    I love the images and the contrast you use between the natural world and the human world. It reminds me a little of myself, since I love the scent of trees and the salty breeze. I think that going with an archaic approach to free verse is a little off-centre for you,… what I mean is, we live in the 21rst century, therefore our choice of language is going to be more personal than “’tis”, “naught”, and “doth”. That ‘naught’ line especially; the use of the word subtracts from the personal touch it could have if you had used the word ‘nothing’. I used to think that poetic expression deserved an older version of English too, but, just as Old English and Middle English have transversed into Modern English, poetry has become just as transitive. Thanks for sharing.

  • Athlyn Green on Mar 14, 2009

    Hi Adam,

    I use language to set a tone, to paint a picture. This was a reflective piece so the quaint language was chosen to reflect the contrast between the old and the new: simpler pleasures as opposed to the modern world.

    The thing I love about creative writing is that there really are no hard and fast rules, simply what flows from a writer’s thoughts.

    That said, I appreciate your comments. Thanks for taking the time to read this.

  • Papa Sparks on Mar 14, 2009

    Very lovely and evocative.

  • stephencardiff on Mar 14, 2009

    well done Athlyn I really enjoyed this thanks..

  • Mr Ghaz on Mar 14, 2009

    Great work! nicely done! that was beautiful and lovely poem. Loved it! nice pics too

  • Athlyn Green on Mar 14, 2009

    I have to admit, growing up in the mountains has been the inspiration for many poems.I’ve been so affeted by the natural beauty around me.

  • Susan Keeping on Mar 14, 2009

    Very beautiful, gets me in the mood for spring :)

  • Athlyn Green on Mar 14, 2009

    Hi Susan,
    The woods are a magical place indeed. One could almost believe in fairies when tender little flowers are blooming their hearts out.

  • OhSugar on Mar 14, 2009

    Absolutely a lovely piece. I also love the serentiy your photos depicts.

  • CutestPrincess on Mar 15, 2009

    This is a really awesome poem with brilliant picture!

  • Athlyn Green on Mar 15, 2009

    Parts of this came via the muse.I wanted the flow to be just right.

  • Gal Lei Leo on Mar 16, 2009

    This is very nice.

  • Athlyn Green on Mar 20, 2009

    Most of my poetry and prose have been inspired by the West Kootenays in B.C.

  • L S Farnsworth on Feb 12, 2010

    This is a great poem… I love it…

  • Athlyn Green on Feb 14, 2010

    Thank you!

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