The flower petal opens
To receive the light
Through absorbency
Shines its’ beauty bright
The roots of trees seek
A soaking so deep
Through the cold winter
Its faith to keep
The lungs of the body
Draw the fresh air
Breath of the living
Mortality
The soul of desire
Let the Spirit speak
Absorbing and soaking
Breath of life seek
I’m reading this lovely poem immediately after reading again how President Trump wants to use bleach and UV light on the interior of a human person.
I don’t mean to be political but how amazingly vast is the human thought process.
Yours brings comfort. He brings death.
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Amen!
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