a weed amongst weeds
honesty, to you i do plead
show yourself to me,
one more time,
in your pristine beauty
of bright translucent white
a adorable name,
for a weed so hidden
amongst natures
wooden bristle beauty.
A thought provoking poem! A weed does retain its pristine beauty, - and beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder! Honesty is practised in this material world as the best policy! An honest man is one-eyed in the kingdom of the blind! Only a poet's eye can spot a flower in the poppy blossom! For the world at large poppy is just a narcotic - bringing great wealth in the black market of drugs! Your short poem has provoked these thoughts! Thanks Ritty! 10! -Raj
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To see beauty and blessings inherent in weeds is innovative, very meaningful write, ritty!