Thursday, July 21, 2011
Scene through an empty photo frame
In my photo frame, a woodland blooms
where birds swoop strawberry fields.
Rain drizzles from bleached gull’s wings
showering snowdrops with sweetness.
A sweating sun sheds a silken coat
hanging golden sheets across the sky.
Sunflowers nod over a wailing wall
grinning at greenfly on dewy roses.
Chiffon butterflies trek the mountains
pulling on a string of glassy beads.
Children giggle squeezing juicy stars
sliding down lemon segment waves.
A yawning sun sets on raven hair,
as stars spill into a quilted night.
Posted by Kerkedijk at 7/21/2011