Origami
White wings fly from fingertips.
A white swan held up to the sun
illumines the eye.
Paper flowers velum vanilla
perfumed.
Cupped hands
flowering in the air.
Almost weightless,
almost real,
almost living,
when in the hand
fluttering
or blooming.
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2024
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