In my head, I totally commented on this already. Weird me... Anyhoo, I love the care he takes to find exactly what he wants and needs, and that almost whimsical smile (full of promises and wonder) which is implied in the last line.
LOL, OK I'll 'fess up. This was not the poem I intended to write and I was quite frustrated with how it felt off from my goal. But when I took a look again, I saw that even though my intention may have been muddied, it was a decent enough tanka with an intriguing pivot. So I left it as is. :D
I like the phrase 'singular grace', Rommy, and I especially love the 'crooked flower petals' and 'twisted beauty' - there is so much to love about imperfection.
He love me. He loves me not.
ReplyDeleteThe petals hold the answers
DeleteWhat a cool turn of phrase, "the singular grace of crooked flower petals."
ReplyDeleteThanks Sherry
DeleteI agree, this is beautifully worded, Rommy!💞
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you enjoyed it
DeleteThis is beautiful!
ReplyDeleteThanks Mary!
DeleteThis gives my mind endless alleys to wander. I'm missing the flowers already, but I also miss kisses in the palm of my hand. *sigh*
ReplyDeleteTruly lovely.
Kisses on the palm are divine.
Deletecrooked flower petals... such a wonderful phrase. Love when love is not straightforward but winds and twists.
ReplyDeleteWinds and twists are to be expected in some places.
DeleteFlowers say so much, I like the idea that they were imperfect which is OK as deep down aren't we all?
ReplyDeleteVery true!
DeleteOuch! Great metaphor... i think...
ReplyDeleteZQ
LOL, that's exactly what I thought after I took a good look at what I wrote :D
DeleteSets apart the bloom meant for his kiss ... perhaps meant for someone who sees the grace of crooked flower petals. Beautiful write!
ReplyDeletePerhaps indeed
DeleteCrooked and twisted seen to carry grace. I resonate with your poem.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you enjoyed it
DeleteThe poem sketches some wonderful pictures and emotion. Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThanks Sumana
DeleteThe road to Heaven is a crooked meander, for sure. Loved this!
ReplyDeleteYes, it can be.
DeleteIn my head, I totally commented on this already. Weird me... Anyhoo, I love the care he takes to find exactly what he wants and needs, and that almost whimsical smile (full of promises and wonder) which is implied in the last line.
ReplyDeleteIt's a good idea to look for what resonates the best with us.
DeleteLove this!
ReplyDeleteGlad you enjoyed it!
Deletecrooked flower petals... lovely!
ReplyDeleteThanks!
DeleteLove how you turn the meaning in the 4th and 5th lines into something unexpected.
ReplyDeleteLOL, OK I'll 'fess up. This was not the poem I intended to write and I was quite frustrated with how it felt off from my goal. But when I took a look again, I saw that even though my intention may have been muddied, it was a decent enough tanka with an intriguing pivot. So I left it as is. :D
Deleteoh. don't we all like grace best when it is singular? nice
ReplyDeleteI think so
DeleteI like the phrase 'singular grace', Rommy, and I especially love the 'crooked flower petals' and 'twisted beauty' - there is so much to love about imperfection.
ReplyDeleteThanks Kim
DeleteLovely how you captured imperfection in such a beautiful way Rommy. Love this!!
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you enjoyed it
DeleteThere is oft beauty in imperfection and long may it be.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
Perfection can be boring
DeleteI suppose, this is what it is, "beauty lies in ths eyes if the beholder" luv very much the richness of your language in this tanka
ReplyDeleteMuch💖love
Glad you enjoyed it
DeleteI love the twisted beauty of crooked petals.. :)
ReplyDeleteGlad you enjoyed it!
Deletevery creative, I must say I enjoyed reading your poem and so thank you for sharing
ReplyDeleteThanks Julian!
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