PLANNED.
Soft rain bubbles a sole
blade of swaying shivery grass
that braves life by dancing as self.
Thistledown light it quietly
writhes with buoyant head high
on strenuous stalk defying the wet.
Where are your veins and
what holds your filmy life-force
together in such delicate threads ?
With gossamer frame first
shaped in fine fibrous tendrils
what makes you face all weathers ?
You, seed-full wonder were,
I believe planned by intelligence
only Heavenly invention possesses.
- Author: Fay Slimm. ( Offline)
- Published: July 10th, 2019 02:30
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 81
Comments5
A good write Fay.
Thanks Orchi.
wonderfully writ and raising the kind of questions only a poet would care to try and understand....
pen perfect.... Neville
Ah - so good you are able to get on line again Nev and thank you for this lovely comment -You spoil me dear friend - - but I like it...................... x Fay
I hope to be dipping in and out for the duration of my vacation.. but unfortunately seem unable to post any of my own scribbles.... There are storms on the way and my internet connection is not the most reliable at the best of times..... Neville
The wonder of nature can be so strong and so inspiring Fay.
Yes nature can inspire us so much dear friend.
Wonderfully written, superbly expressed = as ever from your magical pen.
What an encouraging comment and thank you so much Michael
I have so many times thought of writing about a blade of grass and how sturdy they really are. Much has not been said about the exotic smell of a fresh cut grass and the thrill of rolling around in it.
Thnx for this poem
Not many people know, but all grains are form of grasses and even the bamboo is just a huge stalk of grass.
Thanks Suresh for the visit the read and this comment - - - a stalk of grass is a true wonder for its sturdiness and inner resilience - - your reminder of the exotic smell of cut grass brings in another aspect to this awesome subject and which deserves its own tribute - - - such fun to roll in too. - -hoping to see your offering soon.
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