
“Purple Hibiscus Unfolding”
“The Things That Consume Me”
Zubair Ahsan
It is the fire that consumes me;
It is an inexplicable love,
It is the rain that calms me;
It is a melody from above.
It is the wind that humbles me;
It is everywhere and nowhere,
It is the sand that fuels me;
It is the artistry of nature.
I’m consumed by what I am,
I’m calmed by a riotous noise,
I’m humbled through arrogance,
I’m fueled by what is in poise.
I’ve much cherished the mystifying,
I’ve heard the unreal symphonies,
I’ve been moved by the inevitable,
And I’ve hailed the epiphanies.
Lovely, lovely post 🙂
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Thanks, Sheila! Hugs!
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Beautiful pictures and poetry!
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Thank you, Janet!!!
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Lovely series of flower photos.
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Such pretty flowers and soul stirring lines, Chandra.
I’ve seen this flower so often, yet unable to recognise the name. Could you help?
Have a blessed weekend !
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Hi Natasha! They flowers are hibiscus. I actually captured some “dying” hisbiscus flowers earlier today. I hope you’re having a wonderful (and restful) weekend!
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Reblogged this on Natasha Musing and commented:
Another post by Chandra, that calms my being. Thank you so very much, for your evocative posts and sharing, Chandra.
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Really awesome 🌹
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