In silence you greet me
every day. And
In silence you teach.
In Spring you bloom
and fill kindly in Summer.
With grace you accept
nakedness in the Fall.
And patiently wait out
the cruel cold in Winter.
Blessed with the certainty
Of a new kiss in the making.
As for myself,
I am never sure.
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Author:
Dasim (
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- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
A beautiful, delicate poem that's full of grace. I love the last 4 lines ❤️
Thank you, i am glad you enjoyed it.
There's a unique feel to your tone and flow
and there's both a surrealist, scenic depiction and a more sincere, introspective wording, of
making a connection, or finding a belonging to believe-in...
anyway, as you can tell I found this a really interesting read, and I thank you for choosing to share
Thank you for your thoughtful words.
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