Kamille Corry-Tear in the Wind

Cornflower eyes are selfie-less.
My copper-toned hair, conspicuous.
My playful scarf binds my cares,
Softly flits about
My windblown countenance.
I lose myself in perspicacity,
Alluring and enigmatic,
Expressive but not yielding,
Meandering through past times.
Not tactless - the mirror is gold.
Indecent exposure is snapped,
But I enhance my craft
Against my will with the permanence
Of paint, setting my eyes on the brink,
A musing on the West Yorkshire Moors.
I am more than a Muir’s ghost,
I am a sumptuous recollection of Eve.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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Schatz Avatar
January 13, 2024 at 10:54 PM
A rich and wonderful poem Kim! Congratulations on your win. "Indecent exposure is snapped"
Rodrigues Avatar
January 14, 2024 at 1:10 PM
Thank you, Robert!
Croft Avatar
January 13, 2024 at 7:45 PM
Congratulations!
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January 13, 2024 at 7:49 PM
Thank you, Karen!
Rodgers Avatar
January 13, 2024 at 4:56 PM
Kim, congratulations on your well-deserved win for your captivating poem, Your words paint a vivid picture of introspection and allure. The imagery of cornflower eyes and copper-toned hair dances gracefully with the wind, creating a poetic masterpiece. Your skillful crafting of verses showcases a delicate balance between expressiveness and enigma. Truly, your work is a sumptuous recollection of Eve, a testament to your artistic prowess. Well done! - Blessings, Daniel
Rodrigues Avatar
January 13, 2024 at 7:51 PM
I so appreciate your comment. You’ve touched my heart.
Rose  Avatar
January 13, 2024 at 3:23 PM
Very creative piece of art dear Kim, congrats on your win, Fantastically written :)
Rodrigues Avatar
January 13, 2024 at 7:51 PM
Thank you, dear Rose!
Thomas Avatar
January 13, 2024 at 2:05 PM
I cannot say enough about how intelligent, creative and subtle this piece is. It is art. In particular that you end it with a recollection of Eve, playing on the nighttime description and the myth and all that intimates after having invoked Muir's ghost in an earlier stanza. Outstanding. Congratulations!
Rodrigues Avatar
January 13, 2024 at 7:50 PM
Thank you so much! :)
Beaufort Avatar
January 13, 2024 at 10:46 AM
How wonderful that you can identify with all women in such an artistic fashion while keeping your own identity. This is a very impressionistic poem and utterly a pleasure to contemplate.
Rodrigues Avatar
January 13, 2024 at 11:57 AM
I appreciate your comment! :)
Hind Avatar
January 12, 2024 at 2:15 PM
Surreal. I enjoyed!
Rodrigues Avatar
January 12, 2024 at 2:37 PM
Thank you so much! Interesting self portrait!
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