Tuesday, June 1, 2010

The Flower's Eye

Find me near the flower's eye
that takes in provocation
and begins to grow.

Love is a baby that struggles
and fights, stops nursing, then runs out
through the door, escaping as a fire
jumping to the next burn.


Sandy said...

What a beautiful image!

Anonymous said...

I have a daughter like this-run fast and you will catch the child.
Caitlin C. Wold