Tag Archives: Petals

THE POWER OF A HALF AN HOUR

What the human you can do, even when a little loath to, in just a half an hour abuts what a drop of morning dew can do to moisten, glisten, and wash dust off the thirsty petals of a morning … Continue reading

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SHE FEELS CRAZY, PULLING PETALS FROM A DAISY

I feel a little crazy pulling petals from a daisy, as I oh so long ago was taught– but I’m beyond, “He loves me, and he loves me not. . .”– for, luckily, that one’s an answer I’ve already got– … Continue reading

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WHAT IS THIS ASH?

What is this ash? What is this dust? It’s but a fraction of what once was my only source of love. . . A few bright petals sprinkled in the grayish powder, box of pine. . . she looks so … Continue reading

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WRINGING IN (AND OUT) THE SPRING

Spring time the through-the-wringer time the core-dry tree, the core-dry me seek to muster up the sun within amid the fluttery bluster that sends see-through blossom petals into the air, and forth a floating way before they settle and make … Continue reading

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BEAUTY IN THE MIX

Beauty lurking in the rotting, fallen trees. . . But there’s also lurking, rotting stagnant mud that lives among the blooming trees, the petals lending pretty whiff both to lusty, windy gusts and to slightest kiss of breeze. . . … Continue reading

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WALK ACCOMPLISHED

Walk accomplished. . . Rewards beyond the expectations. . . Beauty looms. . . and permeates the air, the EVERYTHING!– The clinging still, the fallen petals. . . The outstretched twigs. . . The very space between the blooms. . … Continue reading

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