Friday, July 9, 2010

an opportunity

one eye open
one eye closed
an opportunity falls out of the sky
only later, much later
when the fragrance lingers
i see
the white roses
never have they bloomed so lavishly
the garden heavy with their scent
i breath deeply
maybe just maybe
this is the almighty way
eventually all roses turn to snow

this is for Galen
join his flash 55
thanks to the 'cramped hand writers' group in Whitehorse
with Jessica Simon(from Ice to Ahes)
and eva


Brian Miller said...

beautiful 55...

g-man said...

This poem was fantastic. The Bush is doing wonders for your creativity My Dear.
Excellent 55
Thanks for entering civilization just long enough for the Heads Up!
Thanks for this beautiful piece..
You Rock Baby...And have a Kick Ass Week-End...Galen