An alien to them
the flower grounded
though rises up
couldn’t bloom surrounded –
nutrients went off
skipped by aside
the light keep falls
on their buds


A seed has been found
in the moonlight garden
nothing but the name
is been given

Somehow it lives
at the verge survival
the beauty remains –

Roots not digging down
this is not place to be
it feels the way
plant will freeze – indeed

Dried up the ground
a water precious
wouldn’t help
in time