Forbidden Flower - Poem
Posted on Dec 19th, 2007
by
The Poetic Terrorist
There is a flower in the woods
whose sweet scent drives me mad
and i thought her a telling match to you.
So there i went to harvest
the moon and stars from the sky
and hear the heartbeat of the world
from inside.
But now the blossom's wilted
and you still stand here fair
and you alone believe in me
that I was ever there.
whose sweet scent drives me mad
and i thought her a telling match to you.
So there i went to harvest
the moon and stars from the sky
and hear the heartbeat of the world
from inside.
But now the blossom's wilted
and you still stand here fair
and you alone believe in me
that I was ever there.
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Bless You!!
Your Wisdom!!
Struck my Eye
Called me to Love!
to Share!
With You and I
The World Born!!
Thank You for Share-ing!!
:-)