Standard Posted by Brenda Davis Harsham Posted on June 23, 2014 Posted under Photography, Poetry Comments 32 Comments Pink-Gold Sun Summer sunshine’s burns bright, Rings of pink-gold blinding light. Peonies burst forth, glossy and fragrant, Sunshine embraces them, radiant. Copyright 2014 Brenda Davis Harsham Ways to Share this:EmailPrintTwitterPinterestFacebookMoreTumblrPocketLinkedInRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related FlowerpeoniespoemPoetryrhymingsummersunshine Post navigation ← Sea Horses Happy International Fairy Day!! → 32 thoughts on “Pink-Gold Sun” Wow! What an outburst of beautiful light! Like how you used this photo to create a lovely poem and post! LikeLike Reply Thanks! I am very inspired by the world around me, and I’m so happy when I can frame a bit of it in a photo. The sun was blinding that day. 🙂 LikeLike Reply Made a great out of the ordinary photo! 🙂 hope your mattress has helped solve your back problem, you certainly sound peppier! LikeLike Reply MRI was today, won’t get results until tomorrow. Sleeping is now okay, not great but not terrible. Walking is still very painful. Frustrating! LikeLike Reply I know that frustration…I’ve go my fingers crossed (which is making it a little difficult to type of course 🙂 ) have a good one! LikeLike Reply LOL I like you, Georgia! LikeLike An I you Brenda! 😀 LikeLike The embrace of the sun reminds me of a poem my grandmother had over her kitchen sink. It had the sun kissing something. I am not sure if I could find the ‘kiss of the sun’ upon the flowers, but it made me remember my grandmother. For this poem, I am so thankful for the memories, Brenda, that it evoked! Smiles, Robin LikeLike Reply Robin, Oh, what a sweet memory. Maybe the rest of the poem will come to you. Meanwhile I am glad to evoke such a wonderful memory. Thanks for sharing it. That is what makes blogging so special. Hugs, Brenda LikeLike Reply That’s a perfect summer day! 🙂 I love the way you’ve caught the sunlight in beams at the side of the picture, looks like I’ve just woken up and found myself in a glorious garden, I can almost smell the flowers!! 😀 LikeLike Reply The air is perfumed and delicious this time of year. 🙂 LikeLike Reply Oh, so lovely!! 🙂 Now I feel full of summer and pink flowers and sun!! 🙂 It tickles all over! 🙂 Thank you for the happiness! 🙂 ❤ LikeLike Reply Your sun is probably still hotter than ours. 🙂 LikeLike Reply Yes, but now it has gone in hiding for some time, because the monsoon has arrived! 🙂 LikeLike Reply Oh, my! I hope you have a good umbrella! LikeLike Reply so beautiful. LikeLike Reply Thanks!! LikeLike Reply I have white ones… The picture is beautiful… LikeLike Reply Thanks! One of my neighbors has an amazing wealth of them. 🙂 LikeLike Reply this is bursting with light and energy ) LikeLike Reply Thanks!! LikeLike Reply a lovely poem to go with a gorgeous photo. Well done. LikeLike Reply Thanks! Whew, I’m glad you like the photo, I was torn between loving it extra or thinking it was ruined. I changed my mind every time I looked at it. 🙂 LikeLike Reply Sweet:) LikeLike Reply Thanks!! LikeLike Reply Brenda, there is so much beauty in the picture and words you post. Thank you, Bill LikeLike Reply Thanks, Bill. The sun is a real pleasure for me. So often we see gray skies. 🙂 LikeLike Reply So pretty! Love them! LikeLike Reply Thanks!! LikeLike Reply Reblogged this on thinkingpinkx2. LikeLike Reply Lovely 🙂 LikeLike Reply Thanks!! LikeLike Reply Comments welcome! Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.