Dewy Grass

An eternity shrouded in darkness, fearless and unmoving

Dawn breaks, rays of light cascade warmly over a sea of green

Harsh freeze receding, blades of grass rise resiliently

Rewarded, each tip of grass is crowned with a bead of dew

A bright pearl on the forehead


Where is your pearl?

Without braving the bitter cold winter, you will never find it

Strive on. Strive on.


Look Within. Look Within.

Who am I?

Just a blade of grass


Spring is almost here

A time for new beginnings

Comments (3)

  1. naishin:
    Feb 08, 2013 at 08:12 AM

    Awesome! A wonderful poem that comes from the pure and fresh mind.

  2. Jackie overm:
    Feb 08, 2013 at 03:19 PM

    The Quiet times spent here makes us feel closer to you all.

  3. Yuntze:
    Feb 12, 2013 at 11:06 PM

    great poem and picture.

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