Chromatella tells the story of rising from the muck |
Waterlily Ice glistens above the sparkles of thousands of diamonds casting a glow far below where old roots still rot. They keep my buds snug, my leaves quiescent. In the thaw mud stirs and my heart bobs to sunlight, to the return of beetles and bugs; the duckweed floats green far above me. I put forth a leaf then another; purple veined, round, they recover and spread on the taut surface tension. Stalks strengthen as I break to the top, twenty some petals kept tight in a hug. Days lengthen as I brave the cool nights. By starlight I grasp what is bright. I open my finery, awake at the dawn. Gold fingers now spread with a rainbow of dew. For I am the orb that sings on the waters to bring down the sun, stars and moon I, Chromatella, bearer of light, bring forth the zenith of noon. © Kåre Enga [163.377] for this contest (item, waterlily; emotion, awe):
Chromatella photo links: http://members.cox.net/jclements16/chromatella.html http://www.mobot.org/gardeninghelp/plantfinder/Plant.asp?code=U410 http://www.pondkoi.com/plant_pop/HLS-064.htm note to self: 4/4/07 edit bloom>bring in last line. |