Like the dust that rises up the sky,
And the whirlwind that traverse through the land,
In circles, you rise.
In circles you settle down.
Oh thoughts,
Why this vacillation ?
Reach out to the wide blue expanse,
yes! It is there for you to amble,
And yet, like the bamboo shoots,
Tarry a bit,
till you flower effusively,
Thoughts, germinate awhile!
Let me ponder...
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Great words for the photo, which is marvellous.
I saw this photo last night when I was wandering through the internet.
Love the poem and your idea of ambling through the wide blue expanse.
Wow!
Wonderful thoughts, nicely penned!
The photo is lovely and the poem is very beautiful. What a nice interpretation of bamboo.
That is indeed what the sky is there for.
Oh my, oh my.. that is a whirling wonder of a write, that sends thoughts out like flitting fairies on those dust motes in the lighted sunbeam.
Lovely!
such an apt pic for your composition. lovely!
Thank you so much dear friends!
*hugs to all*
thoughtful & super..! :)
:) Simply beautiful, hon.
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