Poems about petal - Lina Ru

The Palace I Am

I move away from the past. I become more than an echo that resonates in tears. I startle the past...

I am a flower bed that finds within the present moment the jewel of cognition. A petal falls. . ....

Lights in the cosmos. Rivers of passing clouds. Forest of constellations. Timeless lingering...

After an idea is born, what happens with its spirit? We can capture ideas or we can let them free....

Posted by Lina Ru | Oct 2, 2009 | Images, Poetic Form | 0 |

Paper dies, so do I. Fresh flowers rise from the dead dyeing the paper that read: “It is in...

Resting in a shallow pond, wind impregnates me of a special flower’s scent… Rolling petals,...