Natures healing powers

I wondered aimlessly

along the meandering lane

far away from civilization

to empty my mind

of all things coronavirus

 

Then without any warning

my eyes feasted upon

a vast sea of grass

gilded with hundreds of dandelions

swaying in perfect harmony in a field

 

The masses of dandelions

were gazing admiringly at the blue skies

and were showered with

the benevolent sun's kisses

they were filled with joy

 

I was spell bound by the golden dandelions  beauty and was wrapped in nature's comforting arms

when I heard the dandelions whispering to remind me that regardless of coronavirus

life goes on

I returned back to civilization touched by the healing powers of the dandelions

And started breathing again.

🌷(4)

◄ Life long friendship

Prayer for the safety of the old man ►

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Abdul Ahmad

Sat 25th Apr 2020 11:06

Po

Doesn't the saying go something like "one person's weed is another person's flower"?

Give me a dandelion and burdock any day to quench my thirst for nature.

Abdul

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Abdul Ahmad

Sat 25th Apr 2020 11:01

Keith

Thank you for your constructive comments on this poem. Always appteciated.

Abdul

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keith jeffries

Fri 24th Apr 2020 21:45

Abdul,

After the anguish of Brexit and this accursed virus you take us out to where neither of these problems bears any significance into a landscape of natural charm which transports us into a new world of renewal. A poem of hope.

Thank you for this,

Keith

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