For Glory publication September 2022
for October
Morning’s zoom of butterflies
Early spring in the cheerful morn,
My garden’s resplendent
sirens
booming around in flowers of nectar,
Welcoming our friends zooming around.
Your deft stroke of usual fingers,
Delicate touch and go on flowers,
Invitatory glance at mine
too
for a step ahead
on pluck and go.
Sun’s warmth mild and peeping around,
Rays gentle all sides through grills,
Straight on buds and
blossoms of perfumed
Aura for a move congenial for blessed alone;
How often I recall poets’ and seers’ journey
Comforted by language of prediction.
A quick realm of
parrots and cuckoos ,
their sharp edged
beaks on kiwis.
A feast of delicacy and delight,
Steady zoom of butterfly,
Form from
afar and nectar near,
to my pained heart companion dear.
His Majestic peep not silken touch
On butterfly in growing hot amidst,
Inching on cupped flowers yellow and rose,
Brown and violet wings day’s feast.
Home garden and gardening
Till the last breath, steady move
one
Nothing can deter and spoil
Unless undone by else of crooked stand.
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