Flower Of The Woods Poem by Lorraine Margueritte Gasrel Black
Flower Of The Woods
Woodstock, I
hear your song on the wing:
my heart is with you
now
And heavenly are the words
Of Love that you sing.
Child there are stars
in your eyes,
more than the universe can contain.
Nature, your voice
to me brings
a harmony
and I fly free.
Soul, your understanding
fills the heart of
those who love
as I am the Flower of
the woods.
Published in the Spring 1972 issue of the EVOLUTION literary magazine, Suffolk Community College
Quite lovely....takes me back to a simpler time...I flash you a PEACE sign....and a smile. Also, my sincere thanks for commenting on my poems. I will begin a journey, further into yours.
Soul's understanding is a beautiful observation of note. Thank you.
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 5:06:46 AM # 1.0.0.1119
the correction I made to the last line is not showing up.The line should read the woods not thw woods.I edited my poem twice already..