Poems and Poetry

Wilderness | A Poem by Ananya S. Guha

Today is spring, someone
announced, I never knew it
had a date, or birth, or death I only know that fruits
of earth are sown here, mesmerized by an unflagging wind. Spirit of
dominance. And springtime’s cherries will open, wilderness of skies.

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