BUTTERCUP IN FROZEN

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 BUTTERCUP IN FROZEN

Twice
In one night,
I thought I saw
A buttercup,
Shining
In the middle
Of a field
Of frozen snow,
But I was wrong.
It wasn’t a buttercup,
It was love.
Small enough
To be overlooked.
Big enough
To change the world.

                © 2020 Gwen Grant

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11 thoughts on “ BUTTERCUP IN FROZEN”

  2. Very happy that you liked the poem. I was just leaving my office when your kind words
    arrived, so thought I’d send straight back! Keep well and safe.
    Gwen.

  5. Thank you so much for your comment. Trying to capture in words – in a poem – what
    you’re thinking and feeling is so difficult, it’s a joy when it works, even once!
    Gwen.

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