A Seed Found Furrow in My Brow (Seaberg/Phosphorimental)

Image Alchemy by Diana Matisz  Find her at :  http://about.me/diana_matisz

Image Alchemy by Diana Matisz
Find her at : http://about.me/diana_matisz

A seed found furrow in my brow
Awaiting harvest, hungers now

Through my fertile mind’s palimpsest
A vine breaks soil where memories nest

Pushing on with a writhing stem
From deep brown earth toward blue welkin

With nostalgic rays, a star unfolds
a leaf, a story, yet untold

Each bud a poem that’s yet to bloom
In flowered couplets for the moon

awaiting dawn, for petals pleat
to release a blossom’s fragrance sweet

And from one strand a spider weaves
a gossamer web on trembling leaves

to capture prey that seeks to read
Poetic verse among the weeds.

Plant and spider thus conspire
conscripting minds of like, inspired,

to sew words of thorns, that never wilt
till every bough, a bookshelf built

 

(a Collaboration by Maureen Seaberg and Phosphorimental)

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4 Responses to A Seed Found Furrow in My Brow (Seaberg/Phosphorimental)

  1. Virginia says:

    Find myself in the garden reading, surrounded by gossamer web.

  2. Diana Matisz says:

    Thank you so much for allowing me to share my photographic efforts with the work of two fantastic writers.

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