Elemental Transition
Drifting out of its element,
a window on a past life
meets a drifter on a stream.
A gifted memento,
its form a natural fit,
finds a new home.
A new window opens,
completing
an elemental transition.
Driftwood found while kayaking has been married to a stone that was gifted.
The prompt for Day 19 of National/Global Poetry Month at napowrimo.net is to write about something found while out and about.
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Perfecto for prompt, KG. My hat’s off.
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Thank you, sir!
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A poem waiting to happen!
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Thanks. 🙂 Yes, it was.
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It’s magical! (K)
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I had wanted to do something with the wood, but it just seemed to be lacking something. Voila!
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They found each other.
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Beautiful – both poem and image. The two pieces do seem sized for one another!
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Thank you, Jazz. The wood had been in the garage drying out for months. When the stone came at Christmas, I knew right away what to do with it. It was like kismet.
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It is a whole universe of natural creation and brilliant artistry and with the words as the glue that brings it together.
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I like that thought. Thank you, John.
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Mesmerizing!
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🙂 Thank you.
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So beautiful! A cosmic (or third) eye.
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