A Tangle of Sleeping Beauties, by Marilyn Braendeholm


Jan Davidsz de Heem, Still Life with Oysters and Lemon

A Tangle of Sleeping Beauties
by Marilyn Braendeholm

There on the table is a tangle of fruit,
a jeweller’s asset of sleeping beauties.
They lay broad across cottons and fine
wool, set right toward void, as a crow flies.

It’s a world wrapped up in itself, moonish
grapes and bracelets of peel, sweet citrus
circling the sun – such a deadened world
it must be, all for want of air to breathe.

And framed of gilt they watch but never
hear a rush of larger worlds nearby. Nor
even slightest hope have they for a knight
to wake them from their deeply tangled sleep.

Process note: Inspired by an image prompt at Red Wolf Poems, also the cover art for Red Wolf Journal’s Fall 2015 Issue 7.

Marilyn ‘Misky’ Braendeholm lives in the UK surrounded by flowers, grapevines, bubbling pots of sourdough starter, and always keeps dog biscuits in her pocket for her blind Springer Spaniel. She never buys clothing without pockets. Blogs at The Chalk Hills Journal.


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