To Kiss The Fruit Poem by Scott Hastie

To Kiss The Fruit



To kiss the fruit
And caress the flower,
To taste without tarnishing
Humble nature's natural dower,
In this sweet pursuit
I shall place my frail body
Till death's timely hour,
And do so
With only breath remaining
To wish that
Amidst the winds of the world,
It will not shake nor cower
In the face of quiet eternity.

Monday, June 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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