Showing posts with label pomegranate and petite poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pomegranate and petite poems. Show all posts

Thursday, December 20, 2018

Where does one find the quiet, still space


Which signpost would be an indicator?  Is it physical space?  Or is this the action of beets taking over; making a splash on a plate?  Or in the spirit of Winter Solstice, did I mean pomegranate seeds?A pomegranate is the container for petite poems.  Simply, slice a pomegranate open and pry loose all those jewel-like words.