Quiet Benediction
spring blesses with scent a mind
encased in February’s mummy-swathe.
I drop my rags of winter
stretch out on the warmed porch
thought steps lightly on to a carpet,
woven of mist and aromatic perfumes,
which glides silently into reverie
and settles in a hollow under...
an ancient white lilac
covered in ghost flowers.
blooms plucked and heaped
on blue willow china plates.
lunch for porcelain dolls
whose painted smiles never grimace
no matter what they are offered;
fat bears will eat anything.
Debby from down the street
is busy disciplining her children
(“sit straight, eat your spinach”),
baby Tweedy (“watch your sister”)
tries to catch bugs and eat them.
deep blue lilacs,
colour of distant mountains
ever just beyond reach
like youth once passed.
flowers liberated from a neighbours yard
ends torn in the haste of stealth
gather together in a tall green glass vase;
a love note hidden among the stems.
words scribbled in passion’s indelible ink
left secretly pleading
fair maid’s kind condescension.
french lilacs red
as wine sipped on the swing.
scent falls, its ethereal sweetness
drapes about shoulders
silken as the touch of fingers
that slip down her arms.
cat’s eyes among the leaves glow emerald
peer with curiosity at June beetles.
tree frog love song’s, in soprano
underscores the big band station turned low.
if he could see the lilac now,
heavy with life
red as the drops blooming
on the sands of Juno beach.
lavender lilacs rippled by a breeze
drape over the veranda to create a bower;
secreted from human traffic nana rests.
she is so much like her favourite flowers
pale, delicate with a fine tracery of veins
beneath the paper thin skin of her hands.
mauve in the soft light,
I watch, in silence, fascinated as her eyelids move
“What are you watching”, I whisper
trying not to wake her but hoping she will answer
from wherever she is and her voice floats to me
“I am visiting with all of my loves” .
Copyright © Patricia Cresswell | Year Posted 2017
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