The White Cape Daisy by Ian H.

[herdinator]

It was a reflection, a memory
That moment when time seemed
To stand still for all eternity
Motionless I witnessed the last petal freely fall
As it turned, turned, turned

Warmth from a fresh tangerine sun and morning dew 
immortalized its beauty 
Tattooed on my mind.

It's fair complexion and dark tips atop its head
Like long straight black hair,
A waterfall

Comments

[michaelgriffith]

That is fabulous Ian... you are really mastering the art of poetry writing this semester.
MG