Impossible Beauty

The color green
in morning light,
black wings
against blue sky,
leaves burned gold
with the shock
of a photograph,
her body rising
through concrete,
speaking in wind
and cloud,
her dreams and loss
formed to the impossible
beauty of a bird.






5 Responses to “Impossible Beauty”

  1. Bill Dare says:

    And she’ll always live on in your Heart and the shared Love will inform your life so long as you draw breath.

  2. Paul Blythe says:

    Like synchronicity is always there. The “impossible” is always available to an open heart, to the mind’s surprise!

  3. Athena Coleman says:

    This poem is a dance, such grace and fluidity.

  4. Blocks of color and shape bisected by the rising avian form–very strong image.

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