B A R B A R A T U R N E Y
Barbara Turney Wieland is a 50+ visual artist and a poet who also dabbles in short story. She began writing at 45, unable to put to off any longer.Her poems have been published Narrow Road, Poetry Quarterly, Jazz Cigarette and Crannòg , to name a few. She is a member of the Geneva Writer’s Group.
Celeste
She peels the sky like
a still-green apple
roses blooming impatiently elsewhere
she wanted the morning
to hear her laughter
to let it paint the aurores
but here the dawn is still black
she feeds juicy quarters to the moon
and calls him lover
and he cloaks them both in silver
until the dawn ripens
Origami
All the words we said
to each other
folded into birds
winged away
only the flavor of them
remains
on hands and skin
stains my tongue and lips and
every word I say to others
only what matters
is your absence
this silence and
the birdsong in the distance
distracting me
from other tasks
piling up
like laundry
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