(! ! ! ! ! ! !) Growing Poem by Alice Cuenca

(! ! ! ! ! ! !) Growing

Rating: 2.7


stilled as this room
deadened with the constant
loop of season
intended madness to venture
like days chasing the
never ending nights

Now, after the long
silent winter,
outside the window affirming life
is the coyote`s faint cry,

A body folded
in the bed of grass
in hurry to be green
as the growing child within
taming the beast in dreams

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mifael Llauderes 12 April 2010

the last stanza is gravid with positivity... a growing hope within. :)

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Ena N. Mori 02 April 2010

another beautiful piece, kandis.

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Alice Cuenca

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