water lillies (don’t know who wrote it)

Posted: January 13, 2008 in everything else

Late summer: the white
flowers are blown,
but the furled leaf cones

persist in rising
through the peat-stained
lochan’s shallows

till they reach the open
border where water
becomes air, and there

unfold: pale green
almost heart shapes
almost upturned hands

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