The Final Word Less One - on any subject anywhere any time that the author finds interesting -

Sunday, September 11, 2011

The Persistence of Daffodils

Let us persist like daffodils
Relentless every spring
Waiting out the dark and cold
To resurrect from where we are buried
To mirror the sun
And kiss the wind.
And again.
And again, infinitely again.
Years after we have been planted
Still to awaken
and say:


gae polisner said...

this made me weep, Ellen. Beautiful.

Scribblings said...

So very beautiful, Ellen. Thank you.

Laurel Foster said...

a noble aspiration. persistence often wins the day.

Ellen Mizell said...

Thanks for your comments.

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Tom Daly said...

Lovely poem, Ellen, with a lovely message!