lit

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  1. the lily magnolias
    are breaking
    open –

    lit like candles
    on heavy-laden
    branches, extending
    their well-timed
    lanterns into the
    darkness

    lit like boats
    caught on a
    breeze, tearing
    on the hook
    of childhood
    memories

    lit like a search
    party that will
    return again
    empty-handed

    lit like the altar
    for forty-nine days

    lit like the thought of you
    breaking, blossoming,
    opening
    into the face
    of these tugging
    magnolias
    .
    20100405:2239
    y

  2. The color and light in this photograph illustrate that pulling-in so very well.

  3. Y,
    Another beautifully crafted poem full of imagery. The line “tearing on the hook of childhood memories” really grabbed me. I also love the transition of “opening into the face of these tugging magnolias.”

    To me the word “face” wrapped as it is, paints both a persons face “breaking, blossoming, opening” and yet you have “into the face” also tying the breaking, blossoming opening” to the magnolias… very nicely done. In the end I see a vision of a person smiling while enjoying and immersing them self into the flowers.

    Sad but lovely.

    A beautiful photo of the beauty of light in the magnolias blossoms… very apropos

    Thank you for continuing to share

    Peace,

    Stephen

    • thank you, Stephen. i wanted to layer the word face with several meanings because i’m still searching for a “face” in the magnolias, in memories, etc. thank you, again.

  4. Beautiful poem! Thank you for the words you add, I love this trend:)

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