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The Late Blooming Iris

Lately I have paused, pondering death
But I'm not fit for it's journey yet.

It's not that I loathe meeting death's kind
It will be, for me, an experience of a lifetime.

I've had one stupendous, lovely, awesome gift
A second chance at life I could not resist.

So tell me this... who's thinking of dying?
Color me rainbow. Rain falls, next, I'm smiling.


Lately I have paused, pondering death
It's out of my hands, my stem's length and breath.

All I have been, isn't all that I am
I've taken a stand to let The Source guide my hands.

I can claim to be a calico, claiming nine lives
Again, and again, I rise with clearer eyes.

I'd assume any form my Maker moves me to use
Would I be excused, if in your haven I refuse?

I am a flower, even in winter
Even in winter, I am a flower.

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Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Robertson Avatar
April 29, 2021 at 4:00 PM
Beautifully done.
Rose Avatar
April 29, 2021 at 3:57 PM
I enjoyed this piece very much. It is well written with such a peaceful flow and assurance. Thank you for the read . Darrell
Staton Avatar
December 23, 2018 at 5:56 AM
I thoroughly enjoyed reading your work. Especially loved the lines "I can claim to be a calico, carved by nine lives Again, and again, I rise with clearer eyes."
Raven Avatar
February 10, 2016 at 5:22 PM
Hi Iris, a beautiful poem you lay before us, that which so many people fear so greatly, you talk of it openly. Yes, through your excellent couplets i see there is no fear. It is the greatest adventure of all and when my time comes i will take my first steps into this adventure without fear. This is most definitely a seven and a fave. The Iris stands tall and proud....Vlad.
Sankey- Lewis Avatar
February 13, 2016 at 8:20 AM
Thank U dear 1. What else can I say but what is.
Dietrich Avatar
January 16, 2016 at 7:14 PM
Iris, I think I have found a poem that is my favorite of yours so far. LOVE this. FAVE!!!
Sankey- Lewis Avatar
February 13, 2016 at 8:21 AM
Preciate Andrea. You've been a fave inspiring.
Scars Avatar
January 14, 2016 at 2:45 PM
I love that you refer to the Lord as our "Maker" and our "Source". Beautiful Iris...*smiles* -luloo
Sankey- Lewis Avatar
February 13, 2016 at 8:23 AM
Thank U Laura. Enjoy yr sharing.
Andresen Avatar
January 10, 2016 at 11:00 AM
- What a beautiful poem - ........... and flower, Iris - hugs & a 7 // Anne-Lise :)
Sankey- Lewis Avatar
February 13, 2016 at 8:24 AM
As always, Anne, hugs.
Deschler Avatar
January 8, 2016 at 10:54 PM
If we just smile during our darkest days, I believe they will become more bearable... You have the right attitude towards death. It is not something to be feared... This couplet poem was written and expressed beautifully, Iris. Well done! :)
Sankey- Lewis Avatar
February 13, 2016 at 8:26 AM
Thank U Kelly. I can tell yr one who inspires.
Kendrick Avatar
January 8, 2016 at 1:44 PM
I enjoyed reading this..Your thoughts about death quite different from what I have heard before.. Thanks for dropping by. Sara
Kendrick Avatar
February 13, 2016 at 3:51 PM
I haven't heard that we are like a cat which some claim has nine lives for one thing..Interesting idea though..Sara
Sankey- Lewis Avatar
February 13, 2016 at 8:27 AM
Sara, dear. Share what you've heard. Thanks dear one for stopping by.
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