Saturday, May 19, 2012

Field


Of composition: 

The red wind- 
Swept wind 
Flowers encircling 

A lone 

Wild fig tree tossing 
In the center 
Of an undulating 

Green. 


3 comments:

  1. Attention of eye and mind glide in toward the central energy and wildness which fling everything back out again in a lovely sinuous wavelike motion. Red to green. Beautiful poem, Vassilis.

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  2. Truly enjoy following your wisp of words.
    Thanks for sharing.

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  3. Tracy and Tom (sounds like the 1957 duet "Johnnie and Joe, eh?"),

    One of the joys of spring over here--the myriad anemones waving their heads over a lush green; our spring may be short but perhaps that's why it so colorful and dazzling. Thank you for taking a peek.

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