Poems by Wendy Mary Lister

Poems by Wendy Mary Lister

 

My Perception Of Monet’s
Lilies:

The light flow’s elegantly
understanding,
charming —
captivating,
dancing
stars-
draping water,
sweeping me off my
feet

And the sky
following a slighted
breeze
sweeps lilies
lively skirts,
wispy,
sigh,
breathing in colours
of passion.

 

2018

They’re like kites
on the wind,
no sense of mission,
just complex creatures
combing feathers
Nobody knows
if they’ll come back
to the pond —
For now,
they’re stuck beyond,
the sky

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