Eurgh...apologies. I had to post this again because my computer decided to act up. Grarg.
Flowers
the barrier of soldiers
grim sentinels
their look is softened
a woman with pink flowers
carefully places
each blossom
on the bulletproof
shields
their heads are bowed
i wonder if they weep
for the simple beauty
and sweetness
of the carnations
their pink petals
are vibrant
in a desolate
snowy
landscape
she reaches to him
her bare hands grasping
the stem of the flower
his eyes are closed
his expression is sad
and somehow remorseful
she looks grave
yet hopeful
and determined
dreaming of justice
and peace
the snow falls
and ice forms on the flowers
a rare
crystalline shield
diamonds
that will kill the blossom
within hours
Copyright 2004 Heather/Terrwyn
I wrote this in response to a picture I saw in Newsweek about the elections in Ukraine...interesting stuff. Anyway, critiques and comments very much appreciated.[pre][/pre]
