the pretty white flowers
become luminous ~
shining like ghostly figures
against the curve
where I place my feet
shaped
in different corners of the sky
and I sway in thought
never quite sure
which is the reflection...
Author notes
prompt is: "the crescent of maternal moon"
A contest entry
- the crescent of maternal moon by Pamela A Lamppa.
1050 points, ended December 1, 2008, 13 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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This is glorious, I felt the shift of the moon with this beauty, you outshine all others sweet sister. Best to you in the contest


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This made me smile. How utterly beautiful, soft, and tender with the awakening awareness of life within.
A gentle and quite special poem and I thank you kindly for sharing it in my contest. Delightful. ~Pamela


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Brilliant. 'Nuff said. Oh - and I can so relate to this on some very personal levels of metaphor.



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i loved this. it was very pretty and sounds so luminous. good job!
where I place my feet
shaped
in different corners of the sky
and I sway in thought
never quite sure
which is the reflection...

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Another beauty... You do brevity better then nearly everyone!



Best of luck in the contest.
Delila

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