PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Yes! Transition

Every pool is new,

until you dive in.

As sitting idle at bank

catch no fishes.

Practice and patience

may make your voyage a joyful one.

A thousand miles of drive

may take halts of blooms and glooms.

The last leaf is yet to fall

to see the seasons new leaf,

Inevitable transitions  

may judge you right.

A pool of water goes worthless

of catching no looks,

wherein a droplet on lotus

touch the sky.

Let those dew drops

teach something new,

Of unmindful of where you are.

And ,

make hay while the sun shines.

No pool is new

no job is new

until you burst into

garden of flowers.