Flower On The Wall Poem by Louis Cecile

Flower On The Wall

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Flower on the Wall

What is your story

I can guess

Blessed be by thy name

Holy is the ground

What has fallen

What is left

Only a flower

That fades with every coming hour

Life walks by

The flower dies

Symbolic is the sight

For those connected it brings fright

Flower on the wall

You bring meaning

A chance for reflection

A beauty that dies

This is nature

To gaze upon you makes me cry

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ruth Walters 16 July 2012

We're all flowers, it seems, we flourish and fade as you have described so eloquently here.

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