Dying crocuses
the water leaving
becoming like wax paper
in our backyard,
glorious in their fading,
becoming translucent, transparent,
in the mid-day sun.
Like rice paper blossoms
slowly dying, glorious,
becoming like parchment, wax
paper;
a film, becoming transparent,
as if made of thin phyllo
dough.
Dying ever so gracefully,
at the foot of your cross.
edited March 21, 2015
Rice Paper Blossoms – v12
(editing version 9)
edited November 8, 2014
Rice Paper Blossoms – v11
edited February 11, 2014
Rice Paper Blossoms – v10
Edited October 15, 2013
Rice Paper Blossoms – v9
(editing original again)
Edited October 10, 2013
Rice Paper Blossoms – v8
(editing version 3)
Edited August 23, 2013
“Rice Paper Blossoms – v7”
(editing the original)
Edited August 15, 2013
“Rice Paper Blossoms – v6”
Edited August 3, 2013
“Rice Paper Blossoms – v5”
Edited July 26, 2013
“Rice Paper Blossoms – v4”
Edited July 26, 2013
“Rice Paper Blossoms – v3”
Edited July 24, 2013
“Rice Paper Blossoms – v2”
April 7, 2010
“Rice Paper Blossoms”
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