Some Jarring Desires
I sometimes envision myself to be an eagle
Searching for opportunities and the right moment,
To seize the 'less impossible'.
I sporadically fail or triumph in that pursuit;
I paradoxically become bewildered about my impotence to embrace the truth!
I think I am a rose that wafts it's fragrance exorbitantly
To such an extent that it becomes sickening.
I further think I am a lotus that shelters itself in
Imperilment and blooms in warm placement.
Though I know seldom about tulip,
I wish to inculcate it's beauty and brilliancy.
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Author:
Arshia (
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Comments2
The incorporation of opposits to communicate a image is well used. Lovely
Thank you so much! 🙏
I found this an interesting take on inner reflection and enjoyed the imagery created by the words, lovely read
Thank you!🙏
You are very welcome
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