Tuesday, April 12, 2011

petals tremble
splayed and bound to earth's soft bed
bulb glistens



Shauna

10 comments:

  1. Beautiful! I enjoy Zen poetry and, intentional or not, this fits the definition.

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  2. Thank you Bard for such a fine compliment.

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  3. Dear April, thanks for such a poetic compliment.

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  4. Hello Rose, thank you sweets.

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  5. Oh Emily, I confused your lovely comment
    with your name - Thank you - you are forever
    April to me now. XO

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  6. Oh, this is so lovely. It touches ones heart.
    I have been ill so this comment is late. Thanks for stopping by.


    Melanie

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  7. I hope you continue to heal, Melanie.
    Gald you took the time to read a poem of mine.

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  8. the song of the rain,
    wont go in vain,
    the feelings are wet,
    forgetting the rest.

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