My Flower
My body is the petals, that eventually fall away,
My life is the long stem, that soaks up everything,
My thoughts are the thorns, heavanly and hellish,
You are my root, that holds me in place.
My body is the petals, that eventually fall away,
My life is the long stem, that soaks up everything,
My thoughts are the thorns, heavanly and hellish,
You are my root, that holds me in place.
Very oriental in its poetic appeal and filled with meaning within each line.
<Deleted User> (8951)
Mon 14th Mar 2011 21:06
Excellent Beautiful
thank ye all for even taking the time to read my poems it's the boost i need to keep scribbling lol
simple and elegant, great thought awareness and clear theme.
<Deleted User> (8730)
Wed 9th Mar 2011 10:02
I wrote My Flower of Hope like this two years ago in Scotland.
thanks huni x
excellent last line here, Melanie in particular but this is a lovely short piece.. x
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melanie coady
Tue 6th Sep 2011 22:44
thank you 4 ur sweet comments frederick xx