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Reflections


Do you seek
your own heart’s mirror?


Breath’s intake,
admiration’s sigh
spent on

garish gilt and flame,
linen leaves
unloosed,
carefully clutched
history on parade -

or

secluded shadow
unremarked,
youth shed betimes
to nurture growing future,
hands empty and open
to receive


new gifts.




Author notes

betimes: in good time

picture prompt: Colorful Birch Trees © Sterling Edwards (please see contest page)

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  • Pamela A Lamppa silver member
    July 3, 2008

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    How I would love to say I am the latter. These are tenderly written words of wisdom. Wonderful insipration spiraled from the image prompt.

    An impressive piece of work here and I LIKE IT. Thank you for such a remarkable entry. Well done. ~Pamela


  • Blue Rew silver member
    July 2, 2008

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    The image calls to my mind bygone youth as well.
    You paint your vision well here with pliable
    thoughts expressed in interesting word usage. Blue


  • spilt ink
    June 24, 2008

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    This was beautiful. I also loved how you added a new word to my vocabulary. My friends say that is a hard task. Thank you and great write. S.I.


  • BellaD
    June 22, 2008

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    Beautiful poem!

    I love it. You have written a sparsely elegant and moving piece here. Favorite part,

    hands empty and open
    to receive


    new gifts.

    Speaks to me of a spiritual seeking, being open to what God wants and not so wrapped up in the "garish gilt and flame" (great line) of worldly possessions. At least that's my take.
    Best of luck in the contest.


  • Mallig gold member
    June 20, 2008

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    So beautiful! I loved this poem on so many levels. My favorite phrase was "secluded shadow
    unremarked," especially contrasted with the "garish gilt and flame,
    linen leaves
    unloosed" This is truly outstanding! Best of luck in the contest.

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