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romance 1 min read 887 views Oct 7, 2016

flower

if i held up a flower

and never said a word

what would be the sum

of all that you heard

 

intermost visions

stored behind the smells

intrinsically connected

open gates - freedom - bail

 

if i held truth

on this side of the looking glass

how much would my life change

if only i - polished the glass

 

i dug the grave

where i exucuted my past

come find me

where you remember me last

 

i am no longer

the who that you knew

are you still the same

denying the growth that by the years you grew

 

look now at this flower

and don't say a word

live the sum

of al that you heard

 

charles garner aka after vision

 

 

 

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LP45

Very nice after vision. Thank you for sharing

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mrmelody7

Your descriptive words always evident in your work Flower Power for ever

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mlowe5

A well penned reflective write. Nice capture producing profound imagery. Indeed a flower may fade but leaves behind seeded fruit to bear new beginnings to 'sum'. Peace and Love.

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after vision

ms lady thank you for the continued support, it means alot

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after vision

mr melody - thank you for your continued support

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after vision

mr mlowe5 thanks for visiting and leaving proof that you were here. it is what we as poets need to do for each other

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mlowe5

Write on my Brother!

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lovelylady1

What flowers say to me: I'm sorry, I love you, I'm think of you, you matter to me, Thank you... it says all that his mouth would not. thank you my king for such beauty in your ink.

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love_supreme

Excellent write

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