Intricate Flower
The blossoms seem to surface
when out of the weary cold
they spring to bountiful life
the fragrance ever so bold.
Gathered round the stalk so true
the petal forms a flower
to stand among the crowd
to watch each passing hour.
The intricate life of the blade
the receptacle is a home.
for growth through each bud,
the soil soft silken loam.
My life is like the bloom
that slowly unfolds to be.
I rise and stretch each morn
release the soul of me.
3 comments:
Beautiful I must say. I like your poetry. Keep writing. :)
I have tried my hand at poetry too. I would be very happy if you go through it and leave a few comments. your feedback would really be appreciated.
http://abrookinthewoods.blogspot.in/
Beautiful image and words to match!
Thank you Mani. I went to y our site and found no poems. But it was a good read.
Thanks Melody! :)
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