Golden sands of sifting time
Spills dna silt to expose,
Helen, Mona and Norma Jean
Guided firm by natures repose.
Searching roots thirsty grip
Channel souls of beauty for the stunning rose,
Fair maidens blushed cheeks long since gone
Now behold in the petals folds.
Eyes delight magic evermore untold
wow Norma Jean ill describe her as 'ooooooooomphatic' can one forget her charm and beauty --10 anjali
Ken my friend, what a beauty.... A 'blooming'.....lovely...... A fresh vibrant piece that flows tenderly with lines that sit in the heart..great work 10++
vibrant imageries inside, Ken...beauty has always been a reason to rejoice forever, ...thanks...10
This is a different one Ken.. I mean very beautiful and shows a different aspect you as a writer.. lovely poem. lovess shan
Ken, you've written this remarkably well my friend....we see beauty under many layers...........lovely piece
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder and you behold it artistically well. Good Genes are a luck of the draw :) Thank you for sharing.
beauty are in the eyes of the beholders..it runs in their blood..grace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder and you behold more than you seem to......luck and blessings............arya