Poem: Honeysuckle

What pungent aroma does linger on the wind caressing the senses with the sweetness again. Year after year coming into bloom that laces through the fence line and showering the landscape with splashes of warm colors easy on the eyes. With symbolism of luck and endurance you do breathe life into each tendril of consciousness. Greeting all that travel the path with fond memories long buried; many happy or bitter sweet with a tinge of sadness that shakes the heart. As such simple bells silently ring in the breeze they enchant not with sound but loving reminders and sorrowful truths that haunt the roots of all that gently grow beneath the ground we tread.

Published by N.K. Sterling

A sibling and daughter to some, a friend to others. As an artist , writer, and dreamer N.K Sterling spends days crafting new creations be it in painting or jewelry making or dabbling in many creative avenues in life from music to sewing has only made Sterling more inspired to keep trying new things. Enjoying a good book by the fire, or an adventurous outing with furry friends is always a go to for this expressive soul. Writing has been a passion since the age of twelve and the associate's degree in liberal arts has only help expand this creative mind for future endeavors while currently living in the southern USA.

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