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Jun 16

Transience

Category: Tanka and Haiku

prismed light fractures

in strands of melting color

woven together

as a butterfly knits the air

a morning’s tapestry

 

Pamela Olson, 6/15/08

 

 

This tanka was written in response

to the prompt, “transience” at

One Single Impression

12 Comments so far

  1. SandyCarlson June 16th, 2008 9:55 am

    This line: “as a butterfly knits the air” is gorgeous in a stunning poem.

  2. WillThink4Wine June 16th, 2008 1:58 pm

    I love to sit on my patio and watch all the changes as light paints the sky. Lovely.

  3. Noah June 16th, 2008 8:05 pm

    You are truly a wonder in words.

  4. gautami tripathy June 16th, 2008 8:42 pm

    “strands of melting colour”

    WOW!

  5. me and my camera June 17th, 2008 3:35 am

    As a person who walks summer meadows searching for butterflies I can see the similarities in your poem to the flitter and flutter of lilting wings. Lovely.

  6. TeriC June 17th, 2008 6:46 am

    Your words are simply gorgeous and leave such a wonderful visual emotion. The photo is stunning also.

  7. maryt/theteach June 17th, 2008 12:08 pm

    Lovely tanka expressing the prompt so well! :D

  8. Raven June 17th, 2008 1:29 pm

    As a butterfly knits the air - lovely line. Is that a rainbow maker in your photo? I used to have a few of those but have lost them over the course of too many moves. I keep wanting to replace them. This is a lovely poem. I like “morning’s tapestry too.” Well done.

  9. zoya gautam June 17th, 2008 3:32 pm

    wonderful_Well done..

  10. lissa June 18th, 2008 8:52 am

    how beautiful and butterflies are kind of transients, they don’t appear that often, not to me anyway

  11. Lisa at Greenbow June 19th, 2008 9:11 am

    Some mornings it the sun does seem to do this with the rays slicing through the morning mist. Love the tanka.

  12. Cynthia June 19th, 2008 9:47 pm

    so pretty,drops of butterfly dust.

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