Thursday, September 8, 2016

For POETS UNITED ~Midweek Motif ~ Bloom ~



unaware yet cautious
protection visible
in a masked thorn

smile on the side
why so quiet in repose
love embodied
profound yet in
complete solitude

few moments in time
when no words
formed sweet sounds
love’s intense symphony
resounded

and in two souls
silently merged
as emotions touched
and distance
vanished

the rose plucked
surrendered to
the hand that controlled
gave colorful scent

that its Destiny meant

6 comments:

Mary said...

Very well expressed. I especially like 'the rose plucked surrendered to the hand that controlled...' Makes me ponder!

Anjum Wasim Dar said...

Thank you Dear Mary

Sherry Blue Sky said...

This is very romantic, Anjum. What a beautiful blue rose...unusual.

Anjum Wasim Dar said...

roses and romance go together....thank you Sherry

Gillena Cox said...

The first verse serves as a warning, but events move along quite nicely. Sighting a happy end

Much love...

rudraprayaga said...

Beautiful lines.

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