Budding

"Budding"   4 - 23 - 09



never did the tides swell or subside

as they have on this vagrant soul

between bubblecrabs and seagulls

the shells erode only the sand

of chateaus, so moves the hand



the growth of a garden, untended

brings beauty and the thorn

what was once a path is barred

by Regretta and Trauma blooms

buddings of ruin and rememberance



the bumblebee of possibility

knows not the scent of my posy...

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Afzal Shauq's picture

wow soo sweet poetry you write and this poems is one of great poems..love it and the idea too... richly done in poetic way.. hope you like my work too