Arhive etichetă | gleam

Gossamer „g”…/ Borangic cu fir de „g”

 

“Let us be grateful to the people who make us happy;
they are the charming gardeners
who make our souls
blossom.”
― Marcel Proust

 

August întâi… și cuvintele s-au repezit să mi se-așeze în mult „g”, în engleză. Fir de borangic, i-am spus, pentru că înșiruirea a fluturat ca mătasea luată de briză. Iar eu a trebuit să-i urmăresc zborul.

A început dintr-o dată, cu gândul fulguind printre…  good, great, gorgeous, grateful, graceful... apoi girl, guy… glance, glimpse, gaze… gnomes, goblins, genies… După care, garden. grass, gladiolus, geraniums… și tot așa… tobogan. După care mi-am spus, aici pare a fi ceva, nu glumă!  😊 Gândul a prins grai, și începând să scriu, s-a depănat grațios, firul mătăsos. Să fi tradus, aș fi obținut o cu totul altă poveste, bineînțeles. Și nu neapărat în „g”.

Cât despre videoclipuri, și-au găsit drum și ele, 😳 cumva grozav în lumea asta micuță a youtube-ului. Un Golden Retriever visător ascultându-și stăpânul gâdilind chitara/ ghitara în lumina minunat aurie (golden)  …iar apoi Ellie Goulding, Goodness Gracious. Ei bine, asta a fost jucăria. Hm, ghidușia!  🙂

Un august plăcut, vă doresc!

 

August 1st… and the words hurried to arrange themselves in much „g”. Gossamer, I called it, as it fluttered like a soft silky thread in the breeze, all day yesterday. And I just had to follow its flight.

It all started suddenly, with my thoughts ambling… good, great, gorgeous, grateful, graceful… and then girl, guy… glance, glimpse, gaze… gnomes, goblins, genies… After which, garden, grass, geraniums… so on and so forth, sliding cheerfully. So I thought to myself… hm, there seems to be something there, really! And starting to write, it all unfolded smoothly, the gossamer thread.

As for the videos, they found their way too, somehow great, in the small youtube world these days. 😊

 

 

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In case you haven’t noticed the “g” in everything,
I dare you to gather
and guess…
the “g” is king!

And if you can’t see clearly its glitter, glint or glow
just catch a glimpse around..
in words and things
galore

It glides through gleeful gardens,
beguiling smooth glimmer,
far galaxies it grapples
to grasp the stars’ soft shimmer

It giggles everywhere,
it grins at goblins’ glances
at genies, gnomes it gazes
with goddesses it dances

It’s good and grand, still goofy
and generous, genteel
it plays no games, no gimmick,
though gadgets are its deal

A gotta, gimme, gotcha
go get it… girl or guy,
no strings, no guarantees
good gracious and great vibes

Wise widgets, giddy granting
glad guests and ghastly ghosts,
it puts sunglasses on
and glares at the hosts

Sweet gestures or glum grimace,
or grumpy, guilty, greedy
astounding guts and grit
to get the nitty gritty

In genes, in germs, in gossip,
or grief and grudge and gloom,
a “g” conjures a gallery
and still allowing room

Geraniums on window sills,
grafitti walls, ingenious,
imagining their dialogue…
the gibberish of genius

A garland of sweet magic,
geometry of gems
or gear, guns, grim tragic
with bitter grinding stems

A garnish of sharp ginger
to give day’s groove its glaze,
it grows and gently grips
the gift and gain of grace

The grass and gusts of wind are greeted in a gala,
the golden glitz and glamour,
gigantic gods
and Gaia

Its gravity… a guide, the angels’ gate and guard,
the gospel, grail and gratitude
and glory…
deeply gnarled

 

 

Wonderful guitar, and so very cute Golden Retriever (called Maple). I just love the reflection of the trees in the guitar’s shiny surface, simply genial disposition in this video!! 😊

A lovely August to you all!

Nic💛le