Silent Bloom

Silent Bloom

O fragile blossoms in the trembling eve,
Beads of bright colour on the wavering stem,
Defying shadow and the suns that sear,
Robes made of satin, born at dawn's first hymn.

Your open petals, chalices of light,
Catch the gold murmur of the roaming bee,
Keep the deep secret of the earth's first sight,
Drink the night's tears as she fades dreamily.

You are the echo of the wheeling year,
Ephemeral realms where time drips slow and deep;
A sigh from the wind, and your souls disappear
As gentle dust where future secrets sleep.

Frail witnesses to Time's eternal flight,
Your purest beauty speaks a tender tongue :
A silent hymn to the ephemeral bright,
That sings of life where earth and sky are clung.

THE : 30/06/2025 : By : Badr Alaoui Mrani .
Marrakech
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