introspection
fields of wildflowers stretched
as far as the eye could see
and I stood there
unmoved
void of emotion
believing its beauty
could never belong to me
cloudless skies of blue stretched
as far as the eye could see
and I stood there
motionless
hopelessly lost
looking for a sign
I was not alone in this world
daylight turned to dark
and I surrendered to the earth
fell asleep in the open
curled into a ball
like a seed
praying for the rain
to bring me back to life
april two thousand sixteen
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superlative
elated you think so, Bonnie – thanks so much for sharing on twitter
Lovely
thank you, Tosha
great poem
thank you – so glad you think so
welcome
PRECIOSA POESÍA…SALUDOS…
muchas gracias – saludos también
I hope your connection with nature, and with those that care about you help the loneliness to pass quickly
thank you for commenting on this piece, Rose
I love that thought that I might plant myself and be reborn
yes, that is a wonderful thought….
You see how I read sleep in the morning, I had already commented on this poem last month. Well the good ones are the poems we come back to
I do appreciate you coming back, Rose.
it would be marvelous if the morning shower somehow renewed life, your poem almost makes me believe in magic.
than you dear for leaving such lovely comments
always my pleasure to read your words.