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Friday, March 1, 2013

A STREAK OF COLOR ACROSS WHITE PAPER



 Remember me like a pressed flower in your notebook. It may not be having fragrance, but will remind you of my existence forever in your life. - Unknown ...

A
Streak
of Color Across White Paper

Soon to be a
pressed flower rests
on blank white paper,
fingers compress
trying not to push;

a star-burst of lavender
yellow- the seeping
blood of wet petals.

Slipped inside the dark,
a book on a shelf,
days pass into years,
hidden between pages,
slowly flattened and blend
into a level thin love.

Nature fell from
grace as another season
is forgotten.
A streak of color
across the white paper,

a portrait of one’s wish
is pressed into a moment;
a cold part of a
flower’s breast
replaces the lips of your lover.
 TJKG

5 comments:

  1. really nice, love the imagery in here, the books and the petals, nicely done. Strong images.

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  2. Nice ending, nice imagery too. I have written a number of poems about pressed flowers and words.

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  3. I can SO well picture this. Love the details you included!

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  4. this reminds me of my daughter...she always collects and presses flowers and then works them into artful envelopes for her school books...so here's a peaceful co existence of science and flower beauty...smiles

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