Sunday Whirl
Wordle 119
crows revisited the vegetation
what had been rooted now eroded
scarce rain drained the last cells
of strength
next year new seeds will be planted
one cell will divide...and then another
nature will weave her magic
with her unending loom of mystery
nature has a way like that...it endures, it finds ways to keep living, keep moving, surviving...
ReplyDeleteCuriously few can see that we too are like the plants as we mature and procreate, hopefully bending with the wind and perpetuating life anew.
ReplyDeleteAnd so it goes. We cycle onward like seasons of drought and plenty. Strong work.
ReplyDeleteMy gosh! You used the Wordle words sparsely and well. Nice job!
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Loved the second stanza, so meaningful!! Regeneration and growth and nature's important part in the scene is amazingly expressed!!
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