Beauty is the flower in your heart*
Looking out at the beauty in the field
I see a flow that does not yield
As many flowers are together in bloom
So much spectacular color to fill its room
But the beauty that arises is of heart so True
For I see your heart and this blooms too
Dom*Colucci 2011
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
I finally got the point!*
I finally got the point!* Have you ever noticed where you stand? Casting your eyes outward across the land Now you come across an epiphany...
Dear Dom: Lovely flowing poem of love flowering and being true which true love is. Now to define truth; is it love?To me it is.
ReplyDeletefor it is always Love that makes the flow and continues this way in harmony of the Universe...thanks my Dearest chiccoreal...enjoy as well(+)
ReplyDeleteDom*;)xoxoxo---{--@