March 08, 2013

Rise

*
I
never
had a garden 
but a wildflower
gleams at the seam
of star-strewn night
 and amethyst dawn
embraced by night
yet a silvery winged
pure morning star
scintillating in
the rising
sun
*


~ for Yelena ~

10 comments:

yelena said...

(~)

Martin said...

: ))

Elisabeth Candina Laka said...

Me gusta este nuevo cielo.
Un saludo,
Elisabeth

Martin said...

Thank you, dear Elisabeth : ) A bit more colour and space to let thoughts fly. (I suppose you refer to the background.)

hyperCRYPTICal said...

Oh lovely dreamy stuff Martin - your words fill up my chest.

Anna :o]

Martin said...

A pleasure for me too that you like it : )

Bill said...

Sometimes wild flowers are best.

Martin said...

: )

Quirina said...

What a lyrical gem. Martin, your prose has bloomed so beautifully. Stunning. :-)

Martin said...

*blushes* Thank you, Quirina : )

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