Chinese lantern
the brightness within
a bee
dancing under bright twilight
buzzing factory worker
flowers by the door
nameless except for the color
of these blue days
straining listening to them
echoes of soft monotone
sheaves of grass
water that does not break
flows in ripples
not lost but merely transformed
tempestuous blue waters
late summer grasses
above their roots the seeds
nearly touching
the faintest touch of pale sun
seeds the earth with its beauty
barbed wire
the best berry bushes
double-thorned
suspended tasty treasures
often difficult to grasp
in foggy moonlight
blackberries float in cream
her nails are blue
poised on the tip of tongue
taste and deliciousness
Renga With Jane Reichhold
Copyright © 2019 by Madasahatter572
Response to Carpe Diem #1735 Renga With Jane Reichhold — Chinese Lantern
