The Power of a Flower

Somewhere in the beauty of a flower, 

A mysterious and unstoppable power.

The 'membrance of some lost hour, 

Blossoming of a new hereafter,

The spark in a seed does remember.

After once chance encounter

Whence I find myself the vower,

That warmth and love may devour,

Leaving darkness and fear to cower

For this feeling does more than empower.

Previous
Previous

Dream

Next
Next

Fate