plant me a seed
a me seed in mind
read the poetry
in heaven you may find
you may find delight
my may find answers
you may find truth hereafter
this is flowers.
plant you a seed
a you seed in me
what shall i find?
you tell me
this is flowers.
where earth grows
what life knows
what we show
what we don't
this is flowers
how we move
sometimes simultaneously
sometimes smooth
most times rude!
shrewd
crude
sometimes things settle badly in our minds
we walk about dead on the inside
this is flowers.
we give each other to each other
this is flowers.
we cry because of one another
this is flowers.
we grow together
this is flowers.
we are a lifetime bouquet
we are flowers.
-Janus Poeticca
Wednesday, January 7
This Is Flowers
Posted by msisenther at 7.1.09
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