Desi is not necessarily Desi when it involves aaduna and National Poetry Month
|Seneca Lake State Park, Geneva, NY (c) April 2015, Photographer, Lisa Brennan|
a sort of forgetting
of the year’s growth, labored through love.
The pained drop of each
shriveled leaf from this grand tree—
a quiet, steady loss of
a once effortless strength—
piles on the ground, baring a
collection of affections that have since gone dry.
against the pale, chilled sky,
for absolution amidst the rain.
|"Spring Tulips," (c) 2015, Lisa Brennan, Photographer|
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