Love Poems About Roundel or Roundel Love Poems
by JAN ALLISON |
Categories: nature, seasons,

I LOVE NATURE



I love all the changes the seasons bring crisp autumn leaves or winter’s icy freeze and in the summer sun I’ll be basking Mother nature’s gifts I can hear the dawn chorus sweetly sing spiders spin threads like a shiny trapeze and tiny fledgling chicks take to the wing I adore the colors of stunning spring, pale pink sakura blossoms adorn trees bright xanthic daffodils look quite dazzling Mother nature’s gifts Writing Challenge, Feb 2019, Roundel Form Sponsored by Dear Heart 2/10/19


by Nina Parmenter |
Categories: love, magic,

Charmed

I’m sure you could grow a rose on the moon,
turn every mountain valentine-red,
and bewitch the air to spin me a tune
from magic.

You colour my skies with words unsaid,
you seed enchantment deep in my dread-strewn
days - until they blossom with hope instead. 

So float me to bliss in your wish-balloon,
and spirit your dream-spells into my head
‘til we dance through the stars like twin planets hewn
from magic. 



25 Feb 2019
Inspired by Dear Heart’s Roundel Writing Challenge (not for contest)

by olusegun Arowolo |
Categories: desire, love,

If I Could Fly

If I could fly,I would spread my strong wings
more than the birds that hover in the sky,
And take you on my wings to dine with kings,
If I could fly?

Our love will bloom,without sorrow or cry,
We will dance with the winds,as the gale sings,
And heavenly bliss lifts our souls up high,
Sweet vibes will engulf us,as wedding bell rings.

Yet,this restriction we have to comply,
Worst still;we must endure the sadness it brings,
If I could fly.



Olusegun Arowolo  ;Date:8-5-2013
CONTEST:"CAROUSEL IN ROUNDEL" sponsored by Nette Onclaud.


by Claire de la Grange |
Categories: history, lost love,

The Spirit of Otter Lake (roundel)

At Otter Lake, whilst welkin starry clear,
A ghostly wail bruits eerily despair,
And eyes appear alit like embers near,
At Otter Lake.

Avaunt, the trappers pray, bedim thy glare;
In sooth, thy mourning grieves a bygone year,
From earthly bourn, ascend to angels care.

Arose a zephyr, thick as bloodied air,
And shrieking withered every soul with fear,
To where a man durst lay his footsteps there,
At Otter Lake.

by Bernard Chan |
Categories: day, how i feel, leaving, life, love, memory, time,

If I Were A Mayfly

If I were a mayfly, living but for a day, 
I’d still live each moment with no thought of goodbye, 
Ever hopeful like summer in the month of May, 
If I were a mayfly. 

For though life would fleet, my love for you would abide,  
And though time might flit, long would the memories stay
Of a sunrise and a sunset spent by your side. 

I would be glad that with you I’ve grown old and gray, 
That passion has waxed yet never waned with the tide, 
And I’ve spent a life with you ere I fly away, 
If I were a mayfly. 

by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: faith, religion,

In The Garden Of Eden

In the Garden of Eden, all peace and tranquility
Until Satan in his prideful rebellious season
With his gimmickry introduced sin willingly
In the Garden of Eden

Oh! The separation between God and man_ depletion
The cross held one God/man whose love is affinity
This constant love draws man it's a life saving beacon

God had a plan to save man from his fallibility
There 'pon that cruel cross when it seemed Satan had beaten
Jesus saved man, He lives again_God now our total accessibility
In the Garden of Eden....  

Sponsor: Suzette Crous
Contest: Roundel
Written: May 5th and 6th 2013

by GOODNESS LANRE |
Categories: art,

Carousel in Roundel

SITTING BESIDE ME on the seat 
swimming in the air
At the neon light wonders 
beaming
I am glad you know that this is 
my flair
SITTING BESIDE ME.

Oh! This moment the whisper of 
love humming
Arm in arm we make a unique 
pair
Your quiet love still my life once 
stormy.

In your love I am not ashamed 
to be bare!
As we go round, merrying I am 
dreaming
That my joy is bright and clear
SITTING BESIDE ME.

Goodness Lanre
Carousel in Roundel
10/08/2013

by Alfred Berggren |
Categories: romance,

Spun Gold - Rondel Prime

Her hair is the color of spun gold,

Her lips like the petals of a rose!

Her teeth like white pearls that the gods chose,

 A visage of wonder to behold.

 

Her  great beauty has not been half told

 An intelligence is hers that shows;    

Her hair is the color of spun gold,

Her lips like the petals of a rose.

 

She is mine and mine alone to hold,

Love light in her eyes see how it glows!

Given to me whom the fates well chose,

 Determined by them in times of old.

Her hair is the color of spun gold.

Her lips like the  petals of a rose.


by Jez Farmer |
Categories: desire, love,

A Man's Desire

Give me your love, a man desires it all
Even though he is undeserving of
Your thought, it’s to your heart he makes his call
So, standing here I say – Give me your love

Or shall these words be lost, never heard of
His heart thus left into the pain and fall
Beneath the skies with only stars above

Your answer, then, can make him small or tall
His soul in your hands like a lost glove
As I say the words that give you my all
Give me your love!





© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Rondel

by Katherine Braithwaite |
Categories: addiction, lost love,

Cyclamen

I bought more cyclamen and recalled you
Wandering through wildflowers  by my side
I don’t know where to put them, they might die
Then I would feel so sad and lonely blue
All we read of pain and love is true.
Yet we let our hearts stay open wide
I bought some cyclamen and recalled you
Wandering through wildflowers  by my side
I have loved not widely but a few
I have touched on bliss  and when it flies
I have touched the grief that truly  lies
I bought  cyclamen and recalled you


by Katherine Braithwaite |
Categories: fate, flower, loneliness,

Lonely blue

I bought more cyclamen and recalled you
Wandering through wildflowers  by my side
I don’t know where to put them , they might die
Then I would feel so sad and lonely blue
All we read of pain and love is true.
Yet we let our hearts stay open wide
I bought some cyclamen and recalled you
Wandering through wildflowers  by my side
I have loved not widely but a few
I have touched on bliss  and when it flies
I have touched the grief that truly  lies
I bought  cyclamen and recalled you


by Katherine Braithwaite |
Categories: allusion, appreciation, encouraging, inspiration,

The silence is more friendly


The silence seems more friendly than  before
It’s like a melody  felt in my ear
This love has taken from me, my own fear
When silence was an omen with dark door
The flowers and all of nature, I adore
Gone are paranoia and its seers.
The silence seems more friendly than  before
It’s like sweet silent music to my ear
I am drawn to love you more and more.
Hypnotic  like the sun on Windermere
A misty air arising as we peer
The silence is more friendly than  before


by Sandra Haight |
Categories: beautiful, magic, winter,

I Love Nature

I Love Nature The blizzard piled the falling snow that day; with temps in teens, hard-frozen it became. The walks and roads were nowhere on display. Winter's magic show. The next day brought warm rain that did reclaim some melted snow- but soon, night's frigid stay had crystallized the surface as winds came. Throughout the night, ice mirrored each moon ray. Come morn, the sun brought gifts with its acclaim- a glaze that glowed like satin applique. Winter's magic show. Sandra M. Haight ~2nd Place~ Contest: Writing Challenge, Roundel Form Sponsor: Dear Heart Judged: 03/06/2019

by CayCay Jennings |
Categories: caregiving, devotion, father daughter, health, meaningful, memory, uplifting,

A Childhood Memory

My bro and sis approached Dad by design
while staying in the background was my whim.
Dad drove me for care when sick at age nine.
Daddy carried me throughout hospital

When small I both loved my Dad and feared him.
At hospital, Dad passed the wheelchair line
and cradled me with love in his strong limbs.

Being ill made recall of Dad’s touch mine.
Toting me was his own wish, not just vim.
Reliving his hold makes my grown heart shine.
Daddy carried me throughout hospital




... CayCay
March 4, 2019 

by Michelle Faulkner |
Categories: flower, hope, seasons, spring,

I Love Nature

Under ice-coated sky, bare trees brave
Cutting cold, to drink silver sunlight
For chance of tender spring leaves to save
Hope-April's birthright

Baby grass awakes thawing green night
Fragile blossoms of revival gave
Perfumed pastel petals, softly bright

A garden of pink and yellow waves
Visions to bloom beyond winter's sight
A picture of flower paths to pave
Hope-April's birthright

2/10/19

Writing Challenge Roundel contest
Sponsor: Dear Heart

by Debjani Mitra |
Categories: anxiety, death, feelings, grief, remember, sad, silence,

My Eternal Grief

Move on,... time will heal it all
Scab makes my wound look so hard.
Anguish gnaws my heart,  tears crawl
My grief does not go away.

Stabs of pain, my soul scarred
Your love, I miss and recall.
Sleepless nights, go miles and yard.

Mourning death, I wake and fall.
Loneliness, ... crippled and marred,
Amputed life... moves in thrall.
My grief does not go away.




20 th February 2019
Writing  Challenge Feb 3019 Roundel Contest 
Sponsor Dear Heart 
PS syllable  counter 7 in all 11 lines

by Bette Bavington |
Categories: adventure, conflict, crazy, death, emotions, imagination, mystery,

Heard Tell

Ghost
Sightings are hard to ignore
Especially since they cause such 
An uproar
Along the sea coast.
Where old sailors start to boast
About how their beings with unfinished
Business as they're bringing up stories 
Of forgotten captains, mates, and sea lore.
Ghost 
Sightings are hard to ignore
Undermost
Normal circumstances throw in love,
Treasure, and gore
Naturally people will want to hear more.
They'll even go online and read every post.
Ghost
Sightings are hard to ignore.





by Emile Pinet |
Categories: 10th grade, devotion, emotions, feelings, i love you, imagery, love,

Hedonistic Hips


You brought love to my heart and a smile to my lips only through you, have I known happiness and joy, you're the sun shadows of depression can't eclipse; you brought love to my heart. You believe in me, molding a man from a boy and you steady me whenever my courage slips, I'm your Paris and you are my Helen of Troy. Helen's innate beauty launched a thousand warships like Her, you have the power to build or destroy, with your angelic soul and hedonistic hips; you brought love to my heart. (Roundel) 05,30,2019

by Jo Daniel |
Categories: grief, loss, love,

My Eternal Grief

In a life that's not fair 
When love bids adieu 
Right when you care 
Grief leaves you undone

When your love is true 
And you're fully aware 
Of what love can do 

There's no time to prepare 
No time to think through 
In a time of deep despair 
Grief leaves you undone 

Your love is not chief 
You're left to moan
Against all belief
Grief leaves you undone 

You can sit and groan
And find no relief 
In the light that's not shone 

When faced with grief 
You feel so alone 
Love is like a thief 
Grief leaves you undone


02/08/19
Writing challenge, Feb 2019, Roundel form 
Sponsor: Dear Heart 

by purbasha roy |
Categories: lonely, lost love, love hurts, pain,

My Eternal Grief

You have left but some part of you here stays
I drape my mind in your memories sheet
To silent wind your name I often say
Quilt of pain incorporates my heart beats

My soul freezes in dreadful feelings sleet
There's nothing new to think of you each day
Eternal grief found me passing by streets

As strewn papers  broken heart goes astray
How can I drift with my unwinding feet
My new me has kept older self at bay
Quilt of pain incorporates my heart beats

14/02/2019
Sponsor-Dear Heart
Contest-Writing challenge ,feb2019,roundel form

by Kim Rodrigues |
Categories: love,

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE

An ice cube chin and sturdy feet,
Until you pierced my atmosphere.
The arrow’s twang made my heart heat.
What have you done?
This hard knock girl now filled with fear. I’m miffed with Cupid’s charming-cheat. These buckled knees — when you said “c’mere.” Your armor buffed — a smooth athlete. Thrust your confident smile - oh dear! Diamonds sparkle on the street —
What have you done?
6/28/2019

by Emile Pinet |
Categories: 10th grade, 12th grade, baby, beautiful, emotions, feelings, love,

God Chose You


God chose you for me to raise; every step of every mile I loved teaching you to walk, prompted by my loving gaze you made all my worries and anxieties well worthwhile. God chose you for me to raise. It was so long ago, it's like a dream trapped in a maze but when I'm lucky such memories come and stay awhile although lately time has muddled my thoughts within a haze. When you were born I was rendered speechless and immobile and instantly knew I loved you; and would love you always as my life comes to an end I can face death with a smile. God chose you for me to raise. (Roundel) 04,12,2019

by Dennis Spilchuk |
Categories: bible, christian, christmas,

The Meaning of Christmas

The Meaning of Christmas

Christmas is sacred for Christians!
A time to thank God for His gift
Of promise, love and joy blessed with
Our Savior Jesus Christ’s presence

And forgive us our transgressions
By searching our hearts may He sift  
Christmas is sacred for Christians,
A time to thank God for His gift.

In remorse prayers of petition
Ask God through Christ to heal the rift
And release us from Satan’s grip
With pardon to enter heaven.

Christmas is sacred for Christians,
A time to thank God for His gift.

by Jeanne McGee |
Categories: flower, heart, kiss,

Whose Heart Beats Entranced


  "Only from the Heart you can touch the sky"  Rumi
   
      Whose heart beats entranced, as a thrumming sound
    And seeks the honey of a silken kiss
  In iridescent perfection he’s crowned
Whose heart beats entranced
  Petals tremble cocooned in all their bliss
    The nectar of love keeps us all spellbound
  He flies to the sky to clouds' white abyss
As he skips to his sweethearts found around 
  His sweet flowers a lovers’ reminisce
     Hummingbird, the whole world is your playground
        Whose heart beats entranced

 



written 10-14-2019 copyrighted
Writing Challenge, October, 2019 -Bird- 

Sponsor, Dear Heart - Wiishkobi Ode


by Eve Roper |
Categories: imagery, love,

Silent Ambience of Love


Chill shadow fall covering gray 
Spark ember glow in the distance
Field reverberate muffled bray

Soft cool silk silent ambience

Earthward lonesome darken path lay
Veil on penchant earth's fluorescence 
Two romantical waltz their way
Full laughter and lost innocence
Whereas a billion stars astray

Soft cool silk silent ambience

3/29/2020