Consuelo Suarez Poems

To blow on the thistles,
And scatter the spores to the dusty winds,
Where the thistle loses its identity.
Growing bare,
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In the Coral Gardens
With all their grandeur,
I can see what dazzles me.
The star fish
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As the harp vibrates to the wind,
So does life vibrate in mans soul,
When he awakens and becomes a
Mystical testimony for all to see.
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To see a rainbow, and walk
On it to touch a sunbeam,
To see the clouds in the sky,
And picture dolphins playing
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