Oh, how I desire
To be like a tumbleweed
That even in death
I can roll with the kind wind
And continue spread my seeds.
Copyright 2020, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
Positiveness! ! Living in peace. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
this is such a loveliest poem, but a heavy thought-provoking one, that provokes and how! Perhaps not everyone knows, this kind of plant can never die, as you described in this poem, defined in human thinking: it seems to die but the seeds continue to grow, perhaps they are driven by the wind to another continent they are driven to all nooks, and they continue growing................ true fascinating poetry! I have enjoyed time and again when I reread this Beauty
Plants have different ways of propagation! Through bees, other insects and animals, wind and natural process, they propagate. Tumbleweed when it falls down is carried away by the wind and as it rolls over the sand, innumerable seeds are strewn all around. In congenial surroundings they germinate! Your wish to spread the seeds of your good action is beautifully summed up in these short lines. A very profound write!
Well don't go before your time Rose Marie! ! otherwise we all lose out on your superb and heart-felt poetry. A very nice and most revealing poem presenting facts i never knew. 10++ and I wish you well. Take care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderfully authored piece. Simply splendid...10+++