Enfoldment, Desire
Paper, white and blank,
colored bold primaries,
with precise patterns;
one 8 inch square
for fingerwork, for folds.
It can become anything--
crane, frog, secret box.
Each crease a word, a thought,
a transformation.
Contoured, smoothed,
tied with gold thread
and hung from blue sky,
a brilliant lotus sways.
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posted by Kathy @ 10:58 AM
1 Comments:
Oh gosh, I've read all the poems, with their meanings, valid meaning as well as beauty, even though some how you make ugliness look beautiful with you dream like poetic voice.
You show a person with depth and yet, erm, yes brilliance but that is not the word. Mayhap tolerance, love or just a amazingly beautiful soul.
It warms my old heart to know such people with depth of beauty still exist..
Andy J Turner
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