Between green and brown on the color wheel,
the shade of my eyes with a touch of blue
Spritely yellow banded beams help conceal
melancholy tendencies sneaking through
melancholy tendencies sneaking through
Spartan portals of sparrows' harmless hues
Irish eyes that dream of a verdant Isle
where ancestors aimed with an arrow true
forged rich character with a wink and smile
Not hunter, pine, gun metal, crocodile
Nor greens harlequin, Russian, or phthalo
but spheres of fractal art meant to beguile
Eyes fairy dusted with illusive gold
Therein shines fighting muster Leprechaun green
ye'll find the master's file at rainbow's fin
spheres of fractal art meant to beguile...smiles...at the rainbows fin...another cool line...much to be said of eyes...mine are green, you know...ha
ReplyDeletenice use of the colors...
wow, that's cool to have full green eyes!
ReplyDeletevery cool... i have brown eyes that have a hint of green depending on how the light falls.. Irish eyes that dream of a verdant Isle..love this.. there can be whole stories and a rich history in someone's eyes
ReplyDeletethanks claudia...then yours are almost hazel..mine are definitely hazel..when the light changes, they are still multi colored, never a solid color ;)
ReplyDeleteA lovely sonnet full of colors and imaginative as Leprechaun green ~
ReplyDeleteA lovely poem - pretty in content and form - I know those eyes! Very vivid. K.
ReplyDeleteThank you,K.
DeleteMy eyes are like that, too... must be my Irish heritage. Happy St. Paddy's Day!
ReplyDeleteThank you L.
DeleteA how beautiful with green eyes. and the reference to the Leprachan is great,
ReplyDelete...the last quatrain & couplet hardens in tone from the lighter approach suggested by the preceding quatrains... and i like it..smiles... what a wonderful sonnet...
ReplyDeleteA sonnet no less to show Irish eyes are smiling.
DeleteThank you, Kelvin!
DeleteWhat a doll and what a lovely poem.
ReplyDeleteThanks you, A!
DeleteI love your sonnet's focus on the eyes, so wonderfully described with the Irish theme (great pic too).
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeleteLove the sonnet form and you've penned this eloquently. I just love the lyricism and the couplets and of course the Irish green eyes.
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeleteI love your sonnet! And definitely eyes are window to the soul. I like the idea of celebrating Irish eyes tonight.
ReplyDeletelyrical and lovely - wonderful use of the colors - beautiful - K
ReplyDeletePretty ~ well-crafted ~ nice write ~ enjoyed very much
ReplyDeleteWow, that was a magical Irish trip! Sparkling eyes
ReplyDeleteThanks.
DeleteI love this. It really gave me a feel for ancestral yearnings for the isle of green. You wrote this beautifully.
ReplyDeleteThank you, M!
DeleteGotta love those smiling Irish eyes and your descriptions/details are so precise. Now my Irish eyes, though blue, are smiling, too!
ReplyDeleteThank you V!
DeleteThis is lyrical like days of old and gold. :)
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"ye'll find the master's file at rainbow's fin"
ReplyDeleteMy stars how I love this line, and excellent closure to a beautiful write.
thank you...I left a final comment as well ;)
DeleteThank you raivenne - and everyone else who left comments here. I wondered if the words 'master's' file was understood....of course it's the soul behind the eyes where the rainbow ends and where the real gold is found ;)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful...every verse. Commenting from dVerse.
ReplyDeleteThanks!
DeleteEnjoyed this. Mine are hazel too! But no hint of bue.
ReplyDeleteA lovely capture of green Irish eyes, with a mischievous sparkle to boot, I am sure. Nicely penned nod to the heritage of the green isle!
ReplyDeleteThank you!
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