Somewhere Under the Lilac Bush @NWCreativeUnion

It's the return of the Wednesday Wake Up Call over at the NWCU, and Roger (aka @ChasingTao) has pulled no punches. The goal is to create, via whatever medium suits your fancy, a blog post using the following as prompt: yellow, green, blue, triangle, peace, lilacs and a child. SO...here's my take! The prompt is up for four days, meaning you've lots of time to play along.


Somewhere Under the Lilac Bush

The first flowers of the season
scenting landscapes and table tops
as grandmothers prune
and children stand on tiptoes
as though under a spell
to dream of blue skies
and magic kingdoms

Like a magnet
her lavender dress
draws them across green pastures
while sunspots dance
in prisms of golden yellow
dancing behind tired eyes
still, her perfume entices
the shade of her blossoming 
branches invite

With worlds waiting to be discovered
kingdoms in need of conquering
the child slips into the shadows of her shade
Grandmother continues clipping
snip, snap, snip, snap
soon a symphony 
as imagination soars
despite tired eyes

There, somewhere under the lilac bush
Prince Charming is discovered
eyelids growing heavy
he rises to slay the dragon
Silver against the shadowed earth
bringing forth peace to his kingdom
as the snip, snap, snip, snap
sends him off on a wave of dreams
where the grand parade awaits
in his honor.


Comments

Unknown said…
This is such a sweet slice of childhood, the grandmother holding the space of imagination for the children so they can fly on adventurous wings. Lovely!
Susie Clevenger said…
Lilacs I love them. This is such a beautiful piece of the joy and imagination of a child. So glad I stopped by.
Brian Miller said…
this is lovely...i love the symphony of the clacking clippers...and what dances behind her tired eyes...like the mingling of the generations as well....smiles.
Chasing Tao said…
Natasha you just keep getting better and better with your poetic compositions, and wondrous journeys you take us on! And what beautiful images for the mind:

"...sunspots dance in prisms of golden yellow..."

Kudos,
Roger ☺
Unknown said…
So glad to see the WWU back in action. Really nice write tash, some beautiful imagery here. Thanks
Anonymous said…
Sigh...
Laurie Kolp said…
Oh, the joys of children's imagination. Love this, Tash!
Sheila said…
foot-loose and fancy free. oh to be a child again. What a great prompt! going to give it a try.
It's like being there...lovely.
Beth Winter said…
Your last stanza made me really want, really need to be a child again and enjoy the total abandon of imagination. Excellent work.

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