Posted in Poetry

The Flower

A radiant flower that needs to bloom

Life is cyclical from the womb to the tomb

Receptive to love from above and around

Lay the seeds to nurture the ground

The sound to hear is a blossom awakening

The scent is so captivating

Olfactory note ancient in mind

The noose on the stem can now unwind

Finally set free please can we gather

To look upon this glorious flower

 

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