Susan B.
Collage
Inspiration piece
Pressed for Time
By Donna JT Smith
Response
Near the end of the book
A blossom
Waiting
Between words and time
Has petals
Fading.
A time marker now that’s
Patiently
Sleeping,
Dreaming of dancing, its
Limbs lithely
Sweeping.
Reopen the book where
Pressed time is
Dwelling,
Bask in the memories
This flower’s
Telling.
Don’t mind the breeze’s
Soft whispers
Uttered;
Mine is the voice of those
Stale pages
Fluttered.
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