Flowers Of Existence Poem by Daniel Trevelyn Joseph

Flowers Of Existence



Many say the flowers
Are the acme of creation,
Tender, colorful, beautiful,
Born effortlessly, dying soon.

I say the self within us
If it can, somehow, be realized,
Is the flower of existence,
Above senses, pointing the way up.

World outside, and
World inside
Thrill me no end,
To live the miracle of life.

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