II Confluence of Pink -Yellow bushes, in there
Await my attention and some time to spare II
II Like the negatives of an old frame
The side beams of a neighbour’s wall lie lame II
II How tempting a look, can a Venn diagram have,
When, in them, mouth-watering delicacies get their share II
II How refreshing the morning dews can be,
Not words, but a perfect picture can speak II
Assorted, disorganized, and unlabelled: they survive,
Giving me time to align my thoughts
In what order, when, how to unfold them I wonder,
For how many Wordless Wednesdays it might take!
9 comments:
Awesome creation...
was it wordless, Shakespeare rightly said what's there in the name when feelings flow melancholy.
Weakest LINK
priceless indeed!
Lovely..
Very nice..!
I like poems that I don't fully understand
They trigger curiosity, a sense of intrigue
One grasps but a point here, there a strand
Beckons the poet, come be part of my league!
fabulous creativity! keep posting :)
i m wordless........
Awesome.
Conveyed more with less words.
That's the beauty of poems... :)
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