Who Can Suppress Love?

Wicker figures
Sue Vincent’s #Writephoto

Their frenzy whirled with them
Eons of wilderness within
Seasons watched in awe
Shrubs shrank to pay obeisance

Berry Terry and Merry,
The silent survivors of friendship
Who couldn’t convince the world
How dance drew them together

Frowned upon and hacked
They didn’t leave though
Love for dance still binds them
With eerie elongated arms

Free from societal ensnares now
Unseen by brutal beasts
They meet at their favorite haunt
And dance each night to glory.

Who can suppress love?
© Balroop Singh, May 2019

Thanks to Sue Vincent for an inspiring Thursday #photoprompt Wicker

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31 thoughts on “Who Can Suppress Love?

  1. Love what you brought out of the picture, Balroop:) I can see the dance now.

  2. It’s amazing how you can create poems from pictures. Indeed the hay stacks looks like they are dancing.

      1. I agree.. creative minds are wired differently. I experience something similar in photography. If the subject is interesting, you feel like capturing more and more… 😊

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