Floral

centerpiece
Bleeding Hearts, One Single Impression
paths between centerpieces
suminagashi-combed scents
and sense of criss-crossings
here detergent, there
an angle from window
new degree, buds sticky opening
snowballs of pollen
fallen from the black tulip
trailing florals and vines
รขโ‚ฌโ€œ ikebana pause
across tablecloths trails
lean forward, elbows
and back out walking
people disperse, sun
same cobblestone
as each yesterday
something new has opened
eyes were all periphery
find the small deep pink
move to center focus

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14 Comments

  1. from Quietpaths

    Pearl, your poem is intriguing and unique. It is a work of art in progress, but… Tell me more about it because I want to understand better.

    1. Re: re

      you were closer the first time. it’s a draft. ๐Ÿ™‚

      it’s just describing the scents in a room crowded with people and conversations and walking outside to clear head of the clutter and centering on a single prevailing scent of a newly opened blossom.

  2. Floral

    This is a wonderfully meditative poem. I love how you draw attention outward and inward, varying the focus.

    Pam at Amputated Moon

    Omens

  3. motion

    I like all the motion,
    becoming circular,
    and focusing in
    at the end.
    Unusal to feel a
    wind in a short.

  4. Sandy Calrson

    “Move to center focus” is a lovely end to this visual tour of spring beauty. God bless.
    sandycarlson.net

  5. I loved ‘sense of criss-crossings’ as it seems my own life does that quite often. I also enjoyed ‘snowballs of pollen fallen from the black tulip’ as this is often how I see through the eyes of my camera. Beautifully done.

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