Whisper Wonder Poem by Diana van den Berg

Whisper Wonder



It was a flutter-moment,
as flower-fleeting
as sunlight on a young leaf
frolicking in Summer’s breath,
but barefoot-imprinted
on the memory
like wandering
deep into the dank forest
of a favourite painting
in a long-gone childhood
better and worse
than it was.

(11 November 2012)

Monday, August 5, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: november,childhood
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Diana van den Berg

Diana van den Berg

Durban, South Africa
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