FIBONACCI POETRY

VIRGINIA GOW

Tuesday, June 6, 2017

THE BOX


THE BOX

It
came
today,
as foretold.
Placed by the front door.
Came by special delivery,
sitting in state on the leaf-littered verandah.
Joy dallied around its edges and capered around cardboard hide.
Covered with illegible letters, it had come from the other side.

Drag it in, drag it in, do not fear it.
It’s a gift, a carrier of light,
to be nurtured and cherished,
to be studied and pondered,
it is
to be a delight!

Cut the straps that bind its tight folds,
unwrap
the inside tissue.
Lift
ten white canvases
now ‘out of the box’.
A wonderful, brand new issue.

Wow!
Behold,
In mind’s eye,
vistas
to
paint.
and colours
to flow.

Ah!
No.
Wait till
Tomorrow.

VGow
05/06/17

Topic; Out of the Box.

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