this spring I must transplant, it’s about time
my aloe, old, gnarled
aloe vera, treasured beyond words
by those who know its healing qualities
hidden deep within
what a tangle of roots, tiny ones, thick ones
so tight that there is no way
I can remove it, no matter what I do,
I grab a rock and smash the vase
and why, after all,
were you so stubborn, clinging
to the clay walls of the vase
with all your strength?
what was it you were holding onto?
don’t scratch me, don’t scrape my arms
don’t tell me you liked
your prison, narrow and poor as it was,
where you never had enough water or food, after all
you’ll get a new vase, spacious and beautiful!
my soul, don’t tell me that you too
are clutching at the unstable
temporary walls
of your prison
End of the poem
15 random poems
- How a Little Girl Danced by Vachel Lindsay
- Владимир Набоков – И видел я, стемнели неба своды
- Looking For a Sunset Bird in Winter by Robert Frost
- Night At The Marina by Shreekumar Varma
- Федор Сваровский – Небесный гость в четыре лепестка
- First kiss for Arys and Nikys by Nicole Vasilcovschi
- Come, come thou bleak December wind (fragment) by Samuel Coleridge
- Kalli
- Motto prefixed to the Author’s first Publication by Robert Burns
- I Am Part Of The Load by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Огюст Барбье – Васильки
- Mowgli’s Song Against People by Rudyard Kipling
- British Freedom by William Wordsworth
- Canto XLIX poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Владимир Гиппиус – Слава
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
