Crawling before walking through this garden of life
I learned to run and jump with joy
Spring's sunshine blossoms overcoming strife
Each day unwrapping a new toy
In summer's glow fruit did grow
Love's sap filled my limbs
My seeds falling to the ground below
sprouting new life where hope begins
In fall winds I stumbled and fell
storms my branches broke
Approaching dark skies tell
of future's approaching icy stroke
With snows, bowed unable to stand,
bent again I crawl on knees and hand,
laying prostrate on barren land,
awaiting spring's coming demand
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Online) - Published: May 1st, 2024 03:05
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Good write SB.
Thanks Orchi
The like button seems not to work. I absolutely love this, I make mistakes every day and every day I learn from them, your incredible pen ink always leaves me breath taken with your poetic way of showing your imagery and I always find such emotion. Truly a wonderful poet and a pleasure to read. Your last lines so perfect happy may day dear sorrenbarret.🌹
Thank you so much for the encouraging words. Once again I got flustered and put my comment to you in a comment to myself. So it is not only the like button that is not working but my own head. Thanks again Teddy your words are so appreciated.
Even I can understand a metaphor when it points to the journey so clearly. Thanks Soren.
I enjoyed the optimism embodied in the wait for another spring.
Spring will always bring new growth and wonder to our world soren.
Andy
Thanks Teddy your reviews are always so encouraging and appreciated. Thank you for the kind words.
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