Life Goes On

Despite the heat and obtrusive dryness
 a morning glory or two survives.
Wrapped around the rose bush stem
 it climbs and blooms in soft gentle pink.
Over to the side nearby clinging to the stalk of a bloomed out lily
 another appears a powdery blue.
Hidden in the yellowing evergreens one more appears 
 alone and solitary draped in passionate purples.
These few have managed to escape the untamed jaws
 of the ravenous groundhop interloper. 
Not a breeze stirs the trees
 as the sun burns and glows.
Summer lingers in spite of the calendar
 as September calls for fall to come,.
Life goes on, even in the autumn years
 and new wonders lie just around the corner.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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September 9, 2016 at 11:34 AM
This poem spoke to my heart so eloquently. My husband just passed away 9 days ago. I have a published book named Sweet Morning Glory and have morning glories blooming on my fence and could so relate to it. Thank you for sharing!
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