Brilliant, but not Burnt
by Alison McKenzie
Gold threads driven,
Plunged deep into tissue,
But not torn;
But not burnt;
Seeping life’s essence
In all directions,
But not scattered;
Mended and stitched,
But not broken.
This is the strength
In a heart
Rendered in love;
For which the sheet music
Continues without end.
Author's Note: I've been working with fractals lately, and this one took about 3 hours to finish.
Posted on 02/05/2012
Copyright © 2018 Alison McKenzie
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 02/05/12 at 07:55 PM|
I like how the different opposites balance one another out. Another strong spiritual piece; excellently appropriate artwork also.
|Posted by Joe Cramer on 02/05/12 at 09:08 PM|
|Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 02/06/12 at 01:24 AM|
The coolest thing about your fractals is seeing how your artistic soul comes through in another medium besides poetry.
|Posted by Laura Doom on 02/14/12 at 11:23 AM|
History repeats itself, nature reinvents itself, and nothing but attention to detail changes, which is where your heart explodes the myth :>)
|Posted by James Edwards on 02/17/12 at 06:13 AM|
aha! a take on 'love'. and not frustrating at all Alison. kudos!
|Posted by Rachelle Howe on 08/24/12 at 04:58 PM|
Wow. I did the double imagery. I love the inspiration photo. I'll be interested to see the progression. Are you still editing?