KEEPSAKE BOUQUET









i cherish petals of affection

tenderly capturing it

in a potpourri of dreams



colourful declarations of love

trimmed with the ribbons

of devotion



my dainty pansies

~ slowly turning

into antique pearls ~

line sweet rememberance





cup your hands:



my tears

are not destined

for this for ever thirsty Earth



an enchanted melody

evaporates from your fingertips ~

the Essence of Eternity














Author's Notes/Comments: 

My keepsake bouquet of loving memories ...

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beautiful piece

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In its metaphoric reality and balladic conceptions a tender melody and "potpourri of dreams" captures one's soul in this poem: This, for me, defines the "sweet rememberance" of "KEEPSAKE BOUQUET". And if I may mutter, with benumbing enchantment: May these "declarations of love" and ribbons of devotion' outlive the monuments of stone and time. Humanity will surely be better off with them in Myra's cupped-up hands of love and abundant care. Ugonna