Tuesday, August 30, 2011

the lady and her flowers

I am wondering
how will it feel
my steadiness,
will it fail?

on the bed is that bunch
adorable, beautiful
with its bow perfectly tied
and the color—vivid white

a thought came.
will a grip
will the scent
give ground?

oh, will that bunch
give me the serenity?
just like the feeling
every time it gives me?

oh heaven, dearly bless me
as i walk down and hold it
may this bouquet be
more than a decor
more than a symbol
but a comfort
but a help.

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