the power in a flowerA Poem by wordplay2099good read
i watched a flower for hours,
while the sun was high in the sky, and while it sprinkled at the same time, i knew somehow that this was a special hour, i had many thoughts in my mind, like what if life was as beautifull as this flower, or what if life bloomed like a flower during the moon hours, and are we somehow connected to all of this power, when i came out of deep thought, i realized that i had been standing hear thinking for hours, i looked all around me to see if there were any others amongst me, i was the only one standing hear alone in this beautifull hour, i picked the flower,and took it home and planted it in a new pot of soil and gave it water, i placed it in a window and sat in the chair right next to it and remanist about our very first hour meeting eachother. the power in a flower. lol ;) © 2013 wordplay2099 |
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Added on February 16, 2013 Last Updated on February 16, 2013 Authorwordplay2099longbeach, CAAboutpoetry plus understanding plus love plus piece plus positivty= life. I AM WORDPLAY www.facebook.com/ssamericandream more..Writing
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