Stones and Seeds
Published in
Apr 18, 2022
An Ekphrastic Haiku series, based on the Monthly Theme
The mind creates seeds
That we know nothing about
Fed by hopes and dreams.
Stone, on water, thrown,
Almost untouched, dancing, skips,
Ripples form, unseen.
Is the stone the cause?
Or is it the catalyst?
Will the ripples talk?
So joy and sorrow,
Planted by yesterday’s seeds
Learn to bloom, today.
©️ 2022 Suma Narayan. All Rights Reserved.
Acknowledging the multi-talented genius of one of my favourite Medium writers, Monoreena Acharjee Majumdar. The image I have used here is formed of her brushstrokes, and her imagination.
This is a response to the Monthly Theme Prompt, ‘Sowing Seeds.’
