Photo credit: Mike Baum
A lilac petal missing
stolen by wind-
gave you unsymmetrical face,
imperfect bloom in garden-
Still, you rise, pearled & regal
Holding firmly your spine
under blue sky or whirling storm -
proud & blue blooded dame
Your crown, amber lit
Your seeds, moon strung
i tell you
you're more beautiful
than you ever looked-
Posted for Poets United - Mid Week Motif - Success
and 55 Words for the G-Man
Love! Especially the last image, more lovely. Period. Not too blue blood to be true. Extra strong. Not too humble either. Success.
ReplyDeleteThat last stanza is so beautiful, the crown amber lit and the seeds moon strung.
ReplyDeleteA little bit less and beauty can still shine through
ReplyDeleteFrail yet so strong...a wonderful message...
ReplyDeletesmiles...i think the flaws make us all the more beautiful you know....more real...perfect beauty is so rare in real life...especially once you look inside it....
ReplyDeleteI love what this poem says so much.........and your closing lines are especially gorgeous.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful sentiments too.
ReplyDeleteI love how imperfection makes it perfect.. a very strong metaphor that more need to understand...
ReplyDeleteA beautiful beautiful poem, with a very powerful message! I love it!
ReplyDeleteImperfection is the definition of perfect in my eyes. Beautiful and true words spoken right here in this poem!
ReplyDeleteI love the beauty you found in imperfection and how you speak right to the flower with your closing lines.
ReplyDeleteA beautiful tribute to the strength and beauty of nature. Lovely Grace.
ReplyDeleteThis is amazing...it's perfect in its imperfection :)
ReplyDeleteBeing unsymmetrical gives character, I think. Beautiful poem, Grace.
ReplyDeletewonderful theme Grace... sometimes in the world's quest for perfection beautiful things are overlooked...
ReplyDeleteSometimes those little imperfections make for something far more beautiful..
ReplyDeleteWow. Well said. Sometimes we get so fixed on the smaller things we forget all about the bigger picture.
ReplyDeleteA lesson for us all. Beautiful
ReplyDeletebeautiful:)
ReplyDeleteFlower?
ReplyDeleteI remember flowers....I think.
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Your 55 Grace was like a breath of Spring.
3 weeks and counting...
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I love the last stanza.
ReplyDeleteJust an exceptionally well-drawn image, Heaven, and like Alice, I love the final stanza which ends the poem on a note of perfect grace.
ReplyDeleteI like to think this is a metaphor for people who have gained some character along with their scars and weathering.
ReplyDeleteBeauty in asymmetry! Very nice. It's the missing petal that causes one to immortalize the flower in a poem. In a sense, it is a more perfect object than the hundreds of others left intact.
ReplyDeleteSimply beautiful...
ReplyDeletexox
gentle yet strong - I think a lot of people could stand to hear the same ~
ReplyDeleteA perfect blend is felt adversely when a little of it is missing. And purple is a nice color to start with! Wonderful write Grace!
ReplyDeleteHank
What a lovely poem to covey it's important message.
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