sun fades

This is a new poem that I’d like to share here as well. Blessings for Easter and always, Ellen

Poems From Oostburg, Wisconsin

sweetpea

sun fades
art on walls
and prints
on bookcases
in frames or
held in place
by some small
treasure

I take care
to preserve
yet also like
the thought
that in a way
each is then
unique to this

time and place

As a poet, if a poem becomes a part of someone’s life in a new way, somehow the work now has its own life. 

sweetpea

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