BTT 59.2.5: A Willow’s Kiss

…………………………………………………………………… Image from Pixaby, free for non-commercial use. A Willow’s Kiss · A willow’s kiss Wakens slowly but Runs deep. Joy sings But always parts, If not with silent passing Then with slowly tilting hearts. The impervious stream flows Without asking To measure bliss or sleep, We just hear the Whispered roundings Of time enough …

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BTT #50: Driving to the Kolob Canyons with Grandfather, 1987.

Driving to the Kolob Canyons with Grandfather, 1987 ∞ He gazed at the Red light emerging Above the rocks As if it were An undiscovered grace, While I watched the Double yellow lines Weave silently beside us. Draperies of sand Billowed and flowed Along the ridge tops, Leaping and then Descending to their rest, In …

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BTT #4.2. How the Artist Considered the Tulip.

How the Artist considered the Tulip It seems strange, She did not paint The voluptuous velvet shell, Nor did she trace The fimbriated lines Of delicate leaves Weaving in suspended air. Rather, She dared to pierce With her brush Into the very center Of the beautiful creature, Where muddy loam Mixed with sunlight laden rain …

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