
Red Ginseng - Nonce Poem
Seedling
Youth is like red ginseng, it tastes sweet but leaves a burning on your lips
Love is the same, the longer you keep it for the stronger it becomes
One must ferment in the turbulence of life to experience joy
Only then will the duality of a relationship make itself present
Then you can enjoy the rewards of patience, instead of stewing with resent.
Growing
Shoots bursting through like starlight dancing
Words connected as promises made
Waiting for the spring in loves season
Green purity, growing without reason.
Blooming
The fruit that blooms is vibrant and crimson
Hauntingly sweet with very little time
Each touch is splendid yet replenishing
Roots firm, and a bond is establishing.
Fading
Burning out like the old yellow Sun that touches the surface of our Earth
Red skin withers into a crumpled mass, its roots crippled with age and time
The love begins to fade as our bodies break beneath the hands of life
The flower dead, pulled are the remnants from the once fertile ground
Yesterday is over, like the red ginseng, it's still with no one around.
Bio: I am an author and poet. I have been published by Agape Review, Poetry Potion, Love Poetry amongst many others. I also have a poetry book collection coming out in the summer called “Birds Of My Garden.”
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