Sonnet 11

by Ziad Dib Jreige   Feb 26, 2020


Sonnet 11

Into a dense forest I once passed by
Shy sun rays barely touched the loam
I turned my head up, and looked high
Then I beheld into a big tree's dome
A captivating suspended deep blue
An orchid that my eyes had never seen
That mid forest art with a marine hue
Captured my heart and mind by its sheen
Couldn't walk on save after I climbed up
And plucked the blossom with my hand
With outstretched roots I winded it up
And from that forest I took it to my land
Do all the beloved ones if moved away
From their land, as that orchid, pass away?

© Ziad Dib Jreige #Sonnet 11

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