i’ve plucked flowers
from my heart’s garden
and carefully placed
beautifully arranged bouquets
at your door

some you’ve taken in
and watered

others sit withering
while Winter refuses
to acquiesce
to Spring

© Poetry from the Inkwell 2018


12 thoughts on “Unanswered

  1. This is gorgeous! Reminds of the few flowers slowly drying on the sill of the heart’s window. And of how the fragrance remains — from winter to winter, from spring to spring..

    Fully relished your ‘ink’.

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