Saturday, January 16, 2010
A Flower Blooms
A Flower Blooms
Eyes of the heart are able to see
How a flower blooms most pleasantly .
Placed in a field lit with light
Enjoying the day , resting at night.
A flower blooms on tender ground
A scented treasure easily found.
Little winged guests come and go
As the wind carries them to and fro .
Rain likes to dance with petals of pink
While lovely flower welcomes a drink.
Eyes of the heart are blessed by the flower
That blooms on their appointed hour .
Eyes of the heart are taught truth divine
As lessons unfold in nature's design.
Julie Pisacane ©
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