Saturday, October 5, 2013

More than


A rose, a flower
More than that
A symbol red of
Fragrant, flagrant love
A symbol of beauty’s
Perfection.

A note, a tune
More than that
A resonance
Reverberating
A memory of
Place and time

And I?
More than memories
Of place and time
Notes of yesteryear
Reverberating
Much more, I am also

The potential of beauty’s
Perfection unfolding
Flagrant potentials, for
Freedom is
Permitting myself to be

More than

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