Tuesday 24 January 2012

Open Me

You open me –
Like the unfolding petals
of a Georgia O’Keeffe flower
at the New York Met.

You open me –
like a lace curtain
untied
in a Bruges home.

You open me –
like an origami butterfly
taking flight
in Narita.

You open me –
like the No. 12 tram
snaking through
The curves of a Lisbon street.

 24th February 2011

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