~ after Robert Brewer
My world is a helicopter seed
spinning and caught
in a double twirl, a ribbonous
helixed curl
of my inherent imperfections.
I can but only
hope that the seed after next,
or the one after that perhaps,
takes hold and sets
anchor to my feet, but not quite yet
as my heart’s set
to spin a bit more.
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Inspired by: Robert Brewer
Poetic Asides Prompt #196, Wednesday Poetry
and Poetic Bloomings In-Form”Carpe Diem” prompt
Oh, excellent. I wrote one combing the two also but it didn’t deserve the light of day.
You write lovely poetry! Post it, post it, post it.
This is a wonderful piece. I read it three times in a row, and will go back for another. Well done!
Thank you, Brenda!