The White Flowers Poem by Manzanilla Mija
The White Flowers
Rating: ★4.5
The white flowers on a tree
Might still be dead, yet still can see
Better than you, of course
A burning, bright, little torch
Did you ever appreciate these things?
Nature, and what it brings?
A song to heal its roots,
Hoping that a soul would be touched at its foot.
That soul is you,
But as we'll as me too.
Monday, March 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Nature
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Nature itself :)
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4/24/2024 1:24:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
That was really really good!