AUTUMN on the RIVER/ 1889/ John Singer Sargent
THANK YOU, Tess...Magpie Tales
PRIVILEGE
Veiled within my swaddling,
I exhale a wish,
seekng a promise
that I become an icon.
I develop my heartbeat,
imagine what rapture I'll feel
when swathed in spendid regalia.
In the offing,
a chrysalis will peel,
thrust me out,
hang me by a thread
as my blood pumps.
I'm hoping that my wings
will be a raven's.
Copyright/ all rights reserved/ 2013
As you can see by my header, my heart belongs to JSS.
http://www.minblu.blogspot.com
http://twitter.com/lynxny
9 comments:
You write about birth and transformation a lot! Another beauty, love it!
D
Hi dori-
Thanks...that's all there is!!
... and so it shall be, Lyn.
Happy Thanksgiving!
Hi Helen-
Thanks for agreeing with me..and the most Happy Thanksgiving!
One and all...
Blessings for Thanksgiving!
Gday matey , so mafical as usual .....a worthy animal spirit
Hi Kutamun-
Gday to you..always so uplifting..thanks!!
This fits her expression perfectly! What ambition...
Hi ~T~
I seem to know her! Thank you....
Post a Comment