riot of blossoms

I'm dead set on
transforming this garden
from the ground up.
this empty plot,
it's like a mirror
reflecting the void
in my soul.

but I'll dig deep,
scatter seeds,
and shower them
with water
until life bursts forth,
banishing the darkness
with a riot of blossoms.

and when,
after endless effort,
flowers finally bloom,
I'll take your hand,
lead you here, and say,

'take a look at this!'

you'll barely recognize the place,
much like I barely recognize
myself anymore.

but now, amid the tulips,
roses, and irises,
there's a glimmer of hope -
and this hope - it's you.


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An infinitely beautiful, inspiring poem of Yours, Sasha! Great:)

Кристина Гранта   23.03.2024 04:17     Заявить о нарушении
Кристи, спасибо :)

Александр Штейнберг   23.03.2024 20:10   Заявить о нарушении
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