Divine Flowers (Alouette) Poem by Connie Marcum Wong

Divine Flowers (Alouette)



In a flower's velvet petals
There dwells a divine scent and hue
Soon a tiny creature settles
That will help pollinate a few.

We are blossoms of our dear God
Born each in colors of our kin.
It matters not our birth of sod
Neither the colors of our skin.

Sunday, October 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: humanity
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