Thursday, April 2, 2009

change

you and i feel like an old story.
but it's only now we are one.
it is strange how
in desolation and a dead tree,
a little green bud has sprung.


© 2009 Padmavani Karkera
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1 comment:

  1. SherooDecember 2, 2010 at 11:00 AM

    Hey Padma,

    I love this poem. So haiku-like. Sparse in words yet dense in meaning.

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