The Bud or the GirlA Poem by Alister FlikThis lovely flower holds double purpose— Fitting to its connection with a soul. Dual design is not new, I confess, But twice, blooming image can yet console. The first, in sculpture, compelling my heart To draw near snug mem’ries, stopping to dream. Its paint raises my spirit’s cry for art. Dyes of cool passion bud in swirling stream. But this bloom is more than colorful craft. Its delicate beauty reminds of Lou Whose color and life bide in what is laughed, And laughter brings light to a darkened view. And which more divine, the bud or the girl? The latter wins, far more value than pearl. © 2008 Alister FlikReviews
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1 Review Added on February 21, 2008 Last Updated on February 23, 2008 AuthorAlister FlikAboutWhat to say? I could be boring; say what is obvious: I like writing. I could be bizarre; say something random: I like frogs. I could be mysterious; say nothing: What do you want from me? Ask. .. more..Writing
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