Thursday, July 10, 2014

Cosmos As A Verb


Looking upward, drawn
From earth, enthralled,
Driven, nourished in rain,
In cloudy light, this flower,
Cosmos, senses no
Separation from our star,
Soil, our sky --neither
I suppose should I.



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6 comments:

  1. MargieJuly 11, 2014 at 12:40 PM

    So nice to be reading you again Geo.
    I so enjoyed the poem and the flower is beautiful.

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    1. Geo.July 11, 2014 at 4:02 PM

      Thank you, good Margie, for reading my poem!

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  2. UnknownJuly 15, 2014 at 7:51 AM

    Very nice. It feels so peaceful. I liked what you wrote.

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    1. Geo.July 15, 2014 at 10:05 AM

      Thanks, I'm at an age where I go right for "peaceful"!

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  3. Lorna M. G. HarrisJuly 15, 2014 at 11:56 AM

    Nice last line!

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