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Perfect chorus line
White butterflies’ joyous dance
By the window sill
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You can read more about orchids here.
© Copyright 2016 Irina Dimitric
~ https://nadiamerrillphotography.wordpress.com/2016/12/08/a-photo-a-week-challenge-white-2/
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Perfect chorus line
White butterflies’ joyous dance
By the window sill
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You can read more about orchids here.
© Copyright 2016 Irina Dimitric
~ https://nadiamerrillphotography.wordpress.com/2016/12/08/a-photo-a-week-challenge-white-2/
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Christmas at Bridgepoint Shopping Centre, Mosman, NSW, Australia.
Yes, yes, of course he must feed his reindeer, but he must not forget himself!
A Cinquain for Santa
Even
Santa needs to
Have a rest, grab a bite,
Down a glass of wine, stretch his legs.
Hear, hear!
And let us remember that Christmas is about Christ’s birth and His gift of Love and Peace.
A very Merry Christmas to all who celebrate! ❤ And Peace to everyone! ❤
Cheers 🙂 Irina
© Copyright 2016 Irina Dimitric – Photography Irina Dimitric
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A Mother’s love and care
The string of life it holds
Rife in nature everywhere
A Mother’s love and care
The child’s path does patiently prepare
Gently guiding as young life unfolds
A Mother’s love and care
The string of life it holds
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© Copyright 2016 Irina Dimitric
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If you wish to write a Triolet, here are simple instructions:
http://www.baymoon.com/~ariadne/form/triolet.htm
The features of the Triolet are:
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A B a – Rhymes with 1st line. A – Identical to 1st line. a – Rhymes with 1st line. b – Rhymes with 2nd line. A – Identical to 1st line. B – Identical to 2nd line.
Have a great weekend! Cheers 🙂 Irina |
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Without The Moon – A Rondel Prime for Mindful Poetry
I couldn’t resist writing another Rondel Prime, this time about my favourite celestial companion, the Moon… This was 4 years ago, and I can’t find the first Rondel Prime I wrote for Susan Budig’s Mindful Poetry in 2012… Anyway, I might find it one day. But for today’s Super Moon here’s a tribute to our beautiful Moon.
Without the Moon
The Earth would be a lonely place
If suddenly she lost the Moon
The dark night’s happy face
Watching lovers croon
Would still lovers’ shy embrace
Turn into a dizzy swoon?
The Earth would be a lonely place
If suddenly she lost the Moon
Love perhaps would end too soon
Without Moon’s caring watchful base
A woeful end awaits the human race
Without her shiny loving boon
The Earth would be a lonely place
If suddenly she lost the Moon
©Irina Dimitric 2012
Photo credit: Irina Dimitric
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This poem appears in my book ‘Dreams on my Pillow’ https://irinadim.com/my-book-dreams-on-my-pillow/
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Enjoy the Super Moon tonight 14 November 2016! ❤ Cheers 🙂 Irina
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A beautiful tribute to WWI heroes by A.F. Stewart

Heroes
Dream of faraway mountains wild
and warriors, whose hearts beat sound,
the sweet laugh of a grateful child.
Remember not the bloody ground
or your lifeless friends that surround.
The ghost of years, went by too fast,
embrace these memories unwound.
Lost in the echoes of the past
The face of that girl who smiled
the night before you left, war bound.
Oh, how her fair blue eyes beguiled,
within their depths you might have drowned.
Not to be, gone before you found,
swallowed by a battlefield vast
and the noise of mortar inbound.
Lost in the echoes of the past
They molded strangers and compiled
that bond of brothers, so profound.
Confront that enemy reviled
when booming battle drums resound,
to conclude with death, all around.
Lingering questions never asked
in your mind, they forever hound.
Lost in the echoes of the past
Dream of your home, that…
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~I wrote this poem inspired by Aquileana’s wonderful post Greek Mythology: “Metamorphoses” by Ovid / “Flowers and Plants in some Greek Myths II and the White Orchid or Vanilla Orchid in my dining room.
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Orchid – Rondel Prime
You are a flower of rare beauty and perfection
The embodiment of male and female charm
Born through magic orchestration
A gift of the Gods willing to disarm
Woe, young Orchis, in a state of inebriation
Bacchantes he accosted, causing great alarm
You are a flower of rare beauty and perfection
The embodiment of male and female charm
Love and lust it was, he meant no harm
Yet death to Orchis was the condemnation
But You came, his resurrection and redemption
To grow happy in every house, on every farm
You are a flower of rare beauty and perfection
The embodiment of male and female charm
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The Myth
The word Orchid comes from the Greek word ‘orchis’ which means testicle due to the shape of the Orchid root. In Greek mythology, in one of the legends, Orchis, the son of a nymph and a satyr, came upon the festival of Bacchus, the God of Wine, in the woods, where he enjoyed a few too many glasses of wine and then attempted to rape Bacchantes, the favourite priestess of Dionysus. As punishment for this insult he was torn apart by the Bachanalians. His father pleaded for mercy for his son to be restored to life. The best the gods were prepared to do was to turn him into a beautiful flower.
In my poem, I’m prepared to be more forgiving of the young satyr’s drunken behaviour. I do not condone the sexual harassment, as we would call it today. But it must have been hard to show restraint when others didn’t behave much better. Besides, it is not clear that rape took place.
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There are nearly 26,000 varieties of orchids, each with a special symbolism. Primarily, they are a symbol of love, perfection and beauty. The orchid represents both the male and female anatomy, which is obvious in the double root tubers and the shape of the blooms. So, how about an orchid tattoo? It represents sexuality and procreation.
My Vanilla Orchid, a gift from a dear friend, stands for innocence, beauty and elegance, and is now in its second bloom. Did you know Vanilla flavouring comes from the dried seedpods of this orchid? I didn’t know that. And there’s more to learn on Google! Happy Orchid surfing! 🙂
Here are a few links:
Orchids are Named after a Greek God and a Male Body Part
http://hametownshoppesgardener.blogspot.com.au/2011/12/orchids-are-named-after-greek-god-and.html
Flowers in Greek Mythology http://www.valentine.gr/mythology7_en.php
Orchid Flower Symbolism
http://www.buzzle.com/articles/orchid-flower-meaning.html
All About Orchids
http://houseplants.about.com/od/growingorchidsinside/tp/AllAboutOrchids.htm
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And for those who like writing form poetry here’s a Rondel Prime example. Mine is a slight variation, but poets are allowed to do that! 🙂
http://bensonofjohn.co.uk/poetry/formssearch.php?searchbox=Rondel+Prime
Have a great week! ❤
© 2016 Irina Dimitric
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“The first duty of love is to listen.” – Paul Tillich
Listen to the breeze
Rustling the leaves
Listen to the flowers
Flirting with the sun
Listen to the birds
Singing in the trees
Listen to my heart
Calling out to you:
I’d like to be a leaf
To dance with the leaves
I’d like to be a flower
To flirt with the sun
I’d like to be a bird
To sing in the tree
A song of love
For you and me
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© 2016 Irina Dimitric
An instant only stood
Between offended gloom and jolly joy
The gesture offered in good faith,
A simple sorry, did unleash
An avalanche of mocking mirth
An instant only
Then into merry sparks it morphed
A waterfall of belly laughter
She could not stop
It shook her, rocked her out of gloom
A thousand church bells
In her rocking, bouncing chest
Echoed songs of happy times
In both their hearts
As they laughed and laughed and laughed
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© Copyright 2016 Irina Dimitric
Photo credit: Sasha Dimitric – Our Honeymoon 1958
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I cried a river over you
For years and years and years
Until all the tears had dried up
The river bed is parched ground now
Dying a slow death
Yet yearning for life
Yearning for tears
But my tears won’t come
You come
In my dreams you come
As lovely as a spring flower
Coloured with colours of hope
Inside though, a stubborn, cold heart
Within a wall of leaden silence
But my tears don’t come
The river bed is parched ground now.
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Copyright © 2016 Irina Dimitric