Tuesday, March 27th, 2018
Welcome to 100 days of petal verses!
From February 5th to May 15th – Day 51
I hope you enjoy the pictures as much as the poems!
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To celebrate half way of the petal verses collection,
I have prepared something with great affection,
A type of flowers made through folds and cunning,
and just as special as natural flowers are stunning,
Thus I present, from day forty-nine to fifty-one,
these origami flowers that my hands have done,
so I hope you enjoy the beautiful creation
that was made with enthusiasm and dedication.
Late at night, when quietness is in the middle of its show
my stealthy hands slowly wander in the paper chateau,
a place of foreign colours and carefully chosen designs
where the perfect size and shape will be eagerly combine.
The paper calls and the folds smoothly slide through
as if their destined intriguing shape, they always knew,
My hands know their task and they continuously crease galore,
as if they never get tired, doing origami is what they adore.
The night goes on, but in a blink these flowers were made
and I smile at them, knowing their beauty will never fade.
And now that I look at them, I have a lovely thought in mind
the day I wear white, I’d like to have my own bouquet designed.
And now, the talented poet and blogger, Grexxen
Walking down between the crowd
Soft hands hold the bouquet proud
As your dress the flowers are white
Both shine in the church so bright
Your skin is golden as the bloom
Step by step you approach the groom
The flowers match the violet hair slide
On the altar I wait for my bride.
Hand in hand we speak “yes” so true
Suddenly I awake next to you
There is no reason for any dismay,
Beside our bed is the flower bouquet.
I am inspired by your words. So full of talent. Thank you for letting me share them here.