avatarTosin Sanusi

Summary

The poem "Wildflower" reflects on the beauty and resilience of a wildflower, ultimately deciding to appreciate it in its natural state rather than picking it.

Abstract

The poem "Wildflower" is a contemplative piece that captures the narrator's admiration for the wildflower's beauty and tenacity. Despite the initial desire to pluck the flower from its natural habitat, the narrator recognizes the wildflower's ability to thrive amidst the challenges of rain and wind. The flower's deep roots symbolize its strength and independence, leading the narrator to conclude that it's best to let the wildflower remain free and untamed. The poem celebrates the wildflower's connection to its environment and the joy of observing nature's autonomy.

Opinions

  • The narrator initially underestimates the wildflower's self-sufficiency, reflecting a common human impulse to possess and control nature.
  • There is a shift in the narrator's perspective, realizing that the wildflower does not need or desire to be rescued or transplanted.
  • The wildflower is personified with qualities such as strength of will and the ability to resent, suggesting a deep respect for the flower's inherent value and right to exist undisturbed.
  • The poem conveys a sense of awe and respect for the wildflower's resilience and its harmonious existence within the natural world.
  • The final decision not to pick the wildflower reflects an understanding that some forms of beauty and life are meant to be observed and appreciated in their natural state, not owned or altered by human intervention.

Wildflower

Poetry

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On my walk, I wish to pluck you from your home, the rolling hills. I adore your fragrant beauty and your ardent strength of will.

The rain beats down your petals and the wind thrusts you about. Yet you stand firm, roots planted deep. You’ll survive without a doubt.

Perhaps you do not need me to come to your deliverance. Perhaps you would resent a life of severance from the only garden you’ve known You’ll miss your friends and the way the sun shone.

I’ll let you be, Wildflower for I know you can’t be tamed. I’ll watch you dance to your mother’s song free and unashamed.

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