Fleeting

Traffic goes by

It’s sound amplified by rain.

A plane flies

In the summer sky

And birds sing.

While I compose my poetry

Touching on eternity

And the fleeting spring.

4 thoughts on “Fleeting

  1. SRIKANTH's avatarSRIKANTH

    This poem paints a serene yet profound moment—where the mundane (traffic, rain) blends with the sublime (poetry, eternity). The contrast between fleeting nature (“summer sky,” “fleeting spring”) and the poet’s attempt to capture something timeless creates a delicate balance. The imagery is simple but evocative, leaving a quiet, reflective mood. Lovely!

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