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a year too early

i.


you were a seed

deeply rooted and malformed
unable to germinate or blossom






ii.


your first, and only photo was black and white

it stained my fingers
uprooted my heart

curled on the sofa I traced
your grey, photostat memory

traced the words printed beneath
an omen that blurred through my tears






iii.


that night after the phone call
I cried

and cried, and cried

cried until my tears
watered the garden
knowing somewhere,
hidden beneath the soil
tulip bulbs waited to sprout






iv.




winter ends and there is rebirth
someplace between the invisible leaves
and swollen buds, you had purpose

her name was Stephanie

born the same day,
one year later

swaddled in pink
and wrapped by your wings




v.


I remember once

I gave birth
to a guardian angel








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  • Cat
    February 5

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    this is so touching- the black and white photo.. the angel wings.. iv is my favorite stanza... .. (check your roman numeral there?)

    wonderful use of the prompt

    m


    • Jersene gold member
      February 6
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      evidently I can't count, lol...thanks for the keen eye


  • Grunts Girl silver member
    January 26

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    you were a seed, sort of

    deeply rooted and malformed
    unable to germinate or blossom

    ((( with your title... it gives the feel you intend with sort of... i would remove sort of.
    leave it with - you were a seed
    the space gives thought pause much needed and then move right into deeply rooted.)))



    ii.


    your first, and only photo was black and white

    it stained my fingers
    uprooted my heart

    curled on the sofa I traced
    your grey, photostat memory

    traced the words printed beneath
    an omen that blurred through my tears

    technical jargon I really didn't want to understand

    (((your first line in this is incredible. I know it is simple but its meaning and sadness is intense and yet at the same time there is such pride in that one photo. I would eliminate the entire last line- it is obvious to me the incredible upset mind and heart and i can relate from your emotions put forth that comprehension would be lacking and denial is definate.. the use of omen is incredibly well chosen and strong)))



    iii.


    that night after the phone call
    I cried

    and cried, and cried

    cried until my tears
    watered the garden
    knowing somewhere,
    hidden beneath the soil
    tulip bulbs waited to sprout

    (((until tears watered the garden... i really liked this line because within this great sadness and loss.... there is still the mother or takes care of things--- without functioning still can flower tulips... this is very strong in its weakness because of the tiny glint of hope and the desire to nurture not just nature but life)))




    vi.


    funny how time passes

    winter ends and there is rebirth
    someplace between the invisible leaves
    and swollen buds, you had purpose

    her name was Stephanie
    born the same day, one year later

    swaddled in pink
    and wrapped by your wings
    (((i would remove the first line completely... the image of winter ends and there is rebirth is where you really should have me directed- it is incredibly strong and should follow the last section, i think immediately- but that is just me....I understand what you wanted to do with that first line but its just a thought in removing it- just like all my other suggestions- that is all they are. The idea behind invisible leaves and swollen buds is so secretly sensual - very beautiful to me. I loved the ending and the beautiful name... very moving and touching. thank you so much for this beautiful entry! )))



    v.


    I remember once

    I gave birth
    to a guardian angel



    • Jersene gold member
      January 27
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      thanks, Heidi...your suggestions were great...your keen eye caught all the filler words. I appreciate it

  • Rowan gold member
    January 14

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    drafty? No. It's good. What a perfect ending. This onereally works for me. Moving, and yes, April.


  • styrofoam
    January 12
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    tell me when you're done (: maybe you are writing it right now... make it good lol


  • J.J. Sass
    January 10

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    I like April, it's a small but very sure reminder that the cold will subside soon. will be back to see the yumminess!

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