It was hefted upon a breeze -
As in a warm, flowing current
Through a sea of palo verdes -
To search for an embankment.
That seed of promise -
An implicit aster -
Was sent to broken gneiss
To become one with nature -
A golden bloom to come
To an expectant glen -
Not knowing how it found home
Except that it did.
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Author:
Amy Michelle Mosier (
Offline) - Published: March 1st, 2024 08:15
- Category: Nature
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Comments2
Your poem has a lovely flow like the breeze it describes. It's beautifully written and has a great message.
I really like your unique imagery and the flow to your poem, always…
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