Since You Arrived...


from the ABC set Silver Spun Sand Poems

You have taught me
to find pleasure
in the ordinary things.
Like the crackle
of wrapping paper -
the potential
of an empty
cardboard box –
the allure of shiny,
bright cutlery,
knives excluded,
of course; the rattle
of a bunch of keys...

A myriad of treasure
lies inside a button-tin;
that washing-machines
can be kaleidoscopes
of colour as they whizz
around and around
and how to speak
the language of a flower
or a fraying ball of string.

Made me appreciate
how the absence
of just one person
for just one minute,
can be devastating
as a roof, crashing
round one’s ears
and how their return
can bring a smile
like the sun coming up;
to make a rainbow
with a hose-pipe.

In nine, short months,
so many days,
hours and seconds,
you have transformed
this hardened cynic
into a näive girl again,
and how glad I am, my life
has been touched by yours.

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Comments

MistakenMagic | June 8, 2010 - 20:08

'that washing-machines
can be kaleidoscopes
of colour as they whizz
around and around
and how to speak
the language of a flower
or a fraying ball of string.'

- love the images in these lines, Tina! I am seriously running out of adjectives to describe your beautiful poetry - shall we stick with brilliant, amazing, wonderful? ;) Well done on the cherry!

Magic xxx

Silver Spun Sand | June 8, 2010 - 20:46

And I have run out of adjectives to describe your, 'Je ne sais quoi'. Shall we just say, 'Magic' and be done with it;-)

I guess that about sums it up, except, of course to say, 'thank you'.

Tina xxx

Cavalcaderl | June 8, 2010 - 21:06

new Silver-Spun-Sand
A good cherry! for you
exceedingly done.Images
and colours clever.
Life's little things mean
so much.
1st stanza in particular.
Like the crackle
of wrapping paper-
the potentail of an empty
cardboard box etc:
julie xx

Silver Spun Sand | June 8, 2010 - 21:11

Thank you, Julie...on the ball, as usual;-)

Tina xx

Margharita | June 9, 2010 - 10:02

Brought it all back to me - the wonder at ordinary things is the real magic. Lovely poem.

Silver Spun Sand | June 9, 2010 - 10:58

I am so pleased you found this evocative, Margharita and thank you so much for telling me;-)

Tina

luigi_pagano | June 10, 2010 - 08:43

Tina, what can I say? You go from strength to strength. Even if sometimes I forget to comment on your work, you know that you have my everlating admiration.

Luigi xxx

Silver Spun Sand | June 10, 2010 - 09:11

...and you mine, Luigi.

Thank you and after all, we always aim to please;-)

Tina xxx

Beeme | June 15, 2010 - 09:43

Sorry I am so late commenting, I really enjoyed this. I love these lines;

"that washing-machines
can be kaleidoscopes
of colour as they whizz
around and around"

Well done on the cherry- richly deserved, as always.

Beeme xx

Silver Spun Sand | June 15, 2010 - 17:01

Beeme...as always my sincere thanks to you. And you picked my favourite lines too;-)

Tina xx

kheldar | July 8, 2010 - 19:32

Have nothing to add... other than STUPENDOUS!!!

David xx

Silver Spun Sand | July 9, 2010 - 13:29

So too - your comment;-)

Thanks, so very much.

Tina xx