Of white it can be said
that breath is lost,
a waxen hour
on air embossed.
With thanks to my dear friend Donna for this gorgeous amaryllis.
Tag Archives: white
February 16.20
White insists
that every crook
splintered furl
bashful nook
shriveled curl
be seen.
Disconnections: August 26.18
Evening white
kin to the moon
snowy ember
Delphic rune.
Connections: April 22.18
In palette vast
the earth enhues us;
with awe and wonder
it should infuse us.
If we grow smug
and shrug,
incondite,
it will rouse us with
loud peals of white.
Thanks more to the S.W. Berg Photo Archives for this glorious Earth Show.
May we come closer to stewardship on this Earth Day.
Connections: April 23.17
Diva translucent
city alight —
here’s to the gardener
who understands white!
More thanks to the S.W. Berg Photo Archives.
Connections: August 11
My white lobelia is singin’ the blues
can’t make up its mind
which hues
to use
August’s too hot
the temp’s one-and-ought-ought
the song of the garden chanteuse.
Connections: April 17
My neighbors have a tree
confused as it can be
it cannot think
if white or pink
so bedazzles dually.
