A flower blooms,
withers
and dies
Life goes on
Nature
splendid in
her many guises
throws her cloak
of many colors
shapes
forms
power
emotions
churning in endless cycles
beauty
agony
all come and go
Inside the seed
potential
Inside nature
power
Inside man
divinity
Journey to the center
A flower blooms
Submitted by jamuna on Sat, 10/21/2006 - 14:51
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