fading starflower
draped in cobwebs
show me gradation
slinking magic
how weathering feels
like gentle warfare
pulling jasmine
sinew and string
pliable by stone
over running light
arching wind
fetch me transition
falling toward sun
wild stems
bound to follow
*83/100: For the next 100 days, I’ll be writing and posting a poem every day. All photos are mine.
A beautiful capture of a moment in the life of the starflower… With the more abstract meanings for all of us! Fewer than three weeks to go!
Aww! Thank you. I rather liked this one and I was actually really happy with how the editing of this photo turned out.
Beautifully penned Bridgette.
Thank you so much!
Unique!
Aww, thanks! Glad you liked it.
The imagery of an existence folding away into oblivion, and the metaphors that accompany it, is powerful.
Thank you so much. I’m glad you found it powerful, made my day.