Poem -
Dormant Loves
The seeds sleep under the snow
as the heart longs for the love unknown.
Ah, how marvellous would it be
If the seeds could sprout and see
a field of unloved souls
in the arms of another
awaken the dormant amour.
How marvellous would it be!
--Bernadete vdw, ’25
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Comments
oh the mysteries of secrets,
nice one,
Bernadete van der Wielen
You're right, 2 much 2 love, life is full of mysteries.
Cheers,
Bernadete
'Love Over Gold.' Lovely Poetry. 🩵
That,s right, Jacques. And over silver too. Good words, man.
I love the opening. Haven't heard that before. Brilliant rhyme
Thank you Rory, I am glad you like it, that's great! B
great. just wonderful loving poem. enjoyable great poetic expression
Your words are heartwarming,
dear poet. You read and reflected on my four latest poems, and it takes time. Please know that I deeply appreciated it.
Warm wishes,
Bernadete
The poem beautifully interprets the picture. Daffodils are dazzling signs of renewal.
lovely piece B x