Polly

Writings and Witterings

Flaxy Wings

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Sprout wings, flaxy wings,
sparkle in the sunshine wings,
taut tensile gossamer
gentle and edged in springtime green.

Then, fly from hilltop
to hilltop marking
wayside stones and bones;
flit through tall and towering trees,
as a fresh damply morning
chuckles the nose.

The dew glints
as we skim archaic tracks.

Polly Robinson © 2014

dewy grass

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12 thoughts on “Flaxy Wings

  1. Poetry is beautiful and I like the morning dew in the sun

  2. Lovely poem, Polly. I especially like this line:
    wayside stones and bones; ~ I think I just love the gravity of it, in juxtaposition to the ‘gossamer’ of the rest of the poem. :-)

  3. Sounds like a red kite to me – but then perhaps I have animals on my brain right now…

  4. That’s a lovely piece!

  5. I can smell the morning dew – beautiful poem :)

  6. I love this line “taut tensile gossamer” such an exquisite choice of words, Polly!

    • Thank you Kirsten – must say I enjoyed your post about the different poetry forms you’re using throughout Napowrimo, fab! :)

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