Hope Poem by gregory collins

gregory collins

gregory collins

live on on the alfonsina storni side of florida

Hope



I cannot decide
the time of love,
nor can i get a book
about the Knowledge of Beauty.
But i can dream
of fluttering through the grass
like a gentle bird.
Content to know
which trees are kissing each other;
Content to rarely ever think about
another flower i wish to give a hug too.

Thursday, May 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: flower
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gregory collins

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live on on the alfonsina storni side of florida
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