Friday, March 30, 2012

The Sandalwood Fan

...opens,
each rib a revelation
forged in the cave
of spicy eternity.
It is so fragrant, luminous,
an angel winged poem,
held in a mortal hand.

3 comments:

  1. an exquisite poem, Lorna. Focused and deceptively delicate-- thank you for reading and tweeting me! xxxxj

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