origami feelings (a tritina)

the words you bring me are sweet
shapes fanned, folded and pleated
into origami hearts

I unfold these paper hearts
and smooth them to what is sweet
at the center, love pleated

should love be pressed and pleated
twisted into still, formed hearts
or should it fly free and sweet

your sweet singing pleated hearts freed

***for dverse

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53 thoughts on “origami feelings (a tritina)

  1. nice..really love origami…lovely images here and good question in your last stanza..you can fold them in a way that they can fly i think…smiles…beautiful…

  2. nice….how cool a love note in origami hearts….dont know if i would want to unfold afraid i could not get it back you know…smiles…i think there beauty in that and love that can fly free…i think there is art in both…

  3. Excellent use of the form – each stanza unfolding a bit more – the metaphor working throughout as well. I love your end-word choices. The images so poetic; the craftsmanship so deft!

  4. This is such a touchingly beautiful poem. You used just the right words to help the reader visualize, and as I finished reading, my mouth mouthed “Awwwwwwwwww.”

  5. I feel your words folding onto each other, themselves an origami! A unique take on the theme – the wonderful thing about a blank sheet of paper is that it can be folded into anything, a heart, a butterfly, a paper plane – like love itself, which is endlessly adaptable.

      • It’s like you said Susan, when you’ve worked hard to get a poem into a recognised form it can sound forced, but that it seems is part of it. Mine didn’t sound so much forced as totally tortuous, it’s the only word I can use … I may return to it over the weekend at some point but I’m thoroughly fed-up with it just now so I’m ignoring it in the hope it will write itself (!)

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