Saturday, October 4, 2014

For Imaginary Garden With Real Toads ~ Words Count With Mama Zen ~ O' Silent Eight ~



O’ Silent Eight, 
reveal thy colors 
  brown mustard green
smile awhile-
lonely, have been -
Let us merge 
like scent and rose
like silk and sateen
Like mind with mind
Like heart with heart
  unmet unseen
Smile awhile-
Spread your leafy cover
 for lovers serene, 
ere time descends to 
close the final scene


                                                                          © anjum wasim dar 2014


2 comments:

Susan said...

How lovely! The earth shows its love and you speak beautifully for it.

Anjum Wasim Dar said...

Thank You Dr Susan

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