Cherry Tree Blossoms....& MeA Poem by ConfuserAn observation: Strength we have as women.....relationships, human nature.......Actually saw blooms scattered a few inches thick...wind was roaring & cold.Cherry Tree Blossoms…& Me
Cherry
tree blooms tossed by strong winds, But
isn’t spring time their best friend? Ominous
feelings of loss appearing again Showered
by desperate allusions…
Tiny
pink petals falling like snow; Laying
close together on concrete roads Thrown
upon hard surfaces from security Of
two glorious trees side by side they glide
But
took notice one was taller and leaned Together
but helpless as fragile petals fly Free….Landing
unraveled stacked packed I
wish to help them…doesn’t anyone see
To
cradle them like a baby and hold closely Feel
their touch; such beauty to behold To
be so young, but yet feels so old Blowing
and shoved hard aside rocky roads
Seeking
peaceful respite in the bends Wondering
how the storm began So
very sick and tired of bitter ends A
sadness flows deeply within my soul
I
know it’s too late; destiny’s hard swaying toll Taking
the changes in stride, just wanting to survive Tiny
seedling with such innocence now in doubt Prayers
for soft warming breezes erased from boughs
Reminiscent
of generous love given heaved about Hope
rises like the sprouts now pushed around Indignant
swerved curves on controlling shoals Cherry
blossoms once warmed now ice cold
Flying into eternity cannot deny the folds And
creases coming directly at me screaming Wastefulness;
Anger, Anger, Anger and Pain Piled
together for years and the pink blooms Just
flew….no flurrying worries to attend to No
problems to realize; bleeding them dry Can
we slowly wilt away in coldness? Lonely
forgetting our true boldness Allowing
confidence to be drained by Miniature
twangs of jealous creatures With
useless brains steadfast to defame
Overcome
and shocked, extreme sadness shrilling inside from cherry tree blooms? Their
life was short-lived but they are now free; born to give beauty to humanity and
a belligerent wind came along…Thermalised air coming from every direction….on a
parade of pink petal lined clouds floating lightly released from agony knowing
sometimes a hard curb is better than enduring a liar’s words….the blossoms that
fall are just beginning their God given journey…
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someone says they love you, and constantly walk above you, criticizing everything
you do: Take a stand and say “b***h” you’re really a crazy a*s fan
© 2015 ConfuserAuthor's Note
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Added on March 28, 2015Last Updated on March 28, 2015 Tags: Beauty, relationships, taking a stand, love, disappointments, abuse/control, nature, journeys, freedom, anger, strength AuthorConfuserManning, SCAboutHappily married with three wonderful children. The first poem I attempted was Paper Heart which I submitted here last year. People here have been so kind and encouraging! Their feedback and reading t.. more..Writing
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