between the question
and the answer is the garden
where the rose is still open—
soft-petalled and fragrant—
regardless of what comes next
February 10, 2017 by Rosemerry
between the question
and the answer is the garden
where the rose is still open—
soft-petalled and fragrant—
regardless of what comes next
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged poem, poetry, uncertainty | 1 Comment
I’m catching a whiff of Rumi, here.