In stillness stand all buttercups. <br />The earthen moments graze the pre-healed leaf. <br />Their veins bound in the hide and seek <br />Of dawn and dusk - The leaflets <br />Draw an odious pavement of infinite patches. <br />Everyone snatches. <br />No bird hatches. <br />The Huia of time witnesses all, <br />Cries and sighs for new waters. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />(30th June,2010) <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Sameer Ahmed<br /><br />Sameer Ahmed<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/for-new-waters/
