Cycle

Flowers

      Bloom 

            Grow

  Die

The beautiful cycle of life

Fallows every wake of life

through each day

Greeting mornings with pleasent smiles 

So the end may be met 

as if it were an old friend

Kasey Miriam 2015

Reviews

[A. Amos]

I love the way you understand minute things about life and the way you express feelings in your poetry...it's truly are signs of an genuine artist. Respect!

[Kasey Miriam]

Thank you so much! I truly appreciate your kindness

[Stephen]

Quiet memorable piece.. it reminds me `bout the old leaves of winds that "Bloom" and get "died" & after that.. "smiles" & get "hid" behind the darkness (lost into past). Very nice imagery! I`m glad to see you still writing. Keep it up!

[Kasey Miriam]

Thank you very much! I will.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

i really like the last line because that is what we can hope for...yes we all bloom, grow and die...

but can the end be met like an old friend...peaceful, comforting?

we can only hope.

[Kasey Miriam]

We can surly hope but its best not to worry.worrying will cause the opposite effect