Quiver The Wind Poem by Diana van den Berg

Quiver The Wind



Fragile petals in a wish moment
like the flutter-fall of a curling leaf
that was when
and now was then
and air so fresh
you could touch it
tomorrow
with tree fingers
in sunrisen whispers
of a day
that almost wasn’t.

(17 March 2011)

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Diana van den Berg

Diana van den Berg

Durban, South Africa
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