
all it took was a stubborn seed
to pierce the ground and slay the weed
breakthrough the obstacles that be
bury the root. to set her free
all i could see was a fragile stem
pastel petals for a diadem
if not for her i'd never dreamt
that i could bloom, renewed again
colors pushing through the ground
with no applauses to be found
into the dirt she had been bound
until her efforts revealed her crown
now she rises to the sky
so effortless, she needn't try
her beauty brings tears to my eyes
as she leaves her grave behind
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Comments (8)
Beautiful !!
Reading this poem is one that is relaxing.
This was very beautiful and had a great flow! Way to go!
Wonderful poem!
This was beautiful, and so inspiring!
Great flow, wonderful imagery, and you picked a gorgeous pic
Beautiful, thankyou for sharing xx
What a wonderful way to imagine the growing of a plant (or even a child). I'll never look at my flowers again without thinking of this poem. Brilliantly done.