Blue primrose


Sorry for this bad photo, but it’s evening here

 

Blue primrose puzzled in climate trap
fought against frost and snow, still alive
in this rainy, gray and no cold day,
sharing colour as dark stifled smile

I’m like her in these so changing times
in this world I’m not able to know,
to understand as I did in the past.
In the winter sad garden I stay

Would you come again, frost of past days?
Would You come into me, to stay, God?
I’ve no bright colours, I’ve no green leaves.
In my winter sad garden I pray

 

February, 6th 2021

 

2 comments on “Blue primrose

  1. Lanora K says:

    sounded like a climate activist in the beginning and I thought this could be really good. So I continued reading, and see a human being who is in a way devastated. So I wish you good luck with the writing, there are some good poems you have written and it tells about yourself, thank you for allowing me to get to know you.

    Greetings from “Lanora”

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