so....... you don't like flowers?

Kevin · May 20, 2008

while many mock, nay, taunt the frame
of flowers, often shot,
fear saturation point ends game
make hay, while we've still got...

another breath left in our soul
to capture natures' bloom,
and bleed those eyes who judge the goal
invite them back, to room.

For though the rose they scoff and scorn
being captured many times,
Judge not I say, till these shoes worn
And your bell for you chimes.

For where but here, in natures' heart
do colours so abound
and texture, grain, in every part
their beauty must astound.

So while the clicks of shutter hear
and while this box still run,
I'm stuck in floral rut I fear
'till setting of my sun.

Rainbows' Radiance:

not quite unlike the natures rain
that falls on every man
the bloom too, rainbow, not in vain
look for it, you too can.

Mirrors:

When mirrors show our soul, reflect
we gaze then deep within
and contrast good and bad, di-ssect
we ponder, pure, or sin.

For every thought of concious mind
we lead ourself to choice
be cruel, be hate, be true, be kind?
need listen, to one's voice.

Emergence:

When from a sea of same we rise
And offer up our best
we too can offer words, be wise
it's this, our lifelong test.

so if it is, that some will speak
and question, posting pic
pass by then quick, not make one eek
that I've learned, is the trick.

And if there are the one or two
Who may enjoy this post
I lift to you my hat, I do
and drink then to you, toast!