The Buoyant Bubble (poem)

A buoyant bubble floated by
Borne upon the breeze
A buoyant bubble hanging there
In days as long as these

That buoyant bubble bore inside
A hundred hopes and dreams
That buoyant bubble full of wishes
Glistens and it gleams

The buoyant bubble on the breeze
It starts and then it stops
I go to catch the buoyant bubble

It pops

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Picture courtesy of www.flickr.com/photos/ferran-jorda/2903135140 / Creative Commons

This poem was inspired by a beautiful haiku by Annette Rochelle Aben – you can check it out here: https://annetterochelleaben.wordpress.com/2015/07/30/ageless-wonder/

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Author: Al Lane

Writer, Poet, Daydreamer

7 thoughts on “The Buoyant Bubble (poem)”

  1. Such delight and I am honoured to be associated with your offering on the topic of bubbles. I felt as though I were following a sacred journey trying to decide whether or not to risk a tender touch! <3

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