silk
wings
blooming
face obscured
I fall to my knees
wanting nothing more than to press
my face to her cool, sepia skin and weep for shame
A friend pointed me in the direction of this photo on Flickr. This Fibonacci (which I expanded to a seventh, thirteen syllable line)–a form I was led to by Grace on her blog–is what happened. Marian also wrote a Fibonacci today. Hers is better.
huh. well done! but no shame, please. xoxo
Wow, CDG. Thank you for this introduction. I like and now I must must try.
And that pic? GORGEOUS!
You had me at Fibonacci.
Very good. But I agree with Marian, no shame, please.
Oh! Lovely words.
And now I’m intrigued…
So much beauty – your words and the picture.
that was just lovely, you said so much with so little.
Sometimes this is how I feel about religion, it was very moving.
Who said one picture is worth a thousand words?
I disagree.