Monday, June 23, 2014

Expression

Fragrance
cannot be hidden
for long.
The wind
gives it wings
to fly.

Love and Light
flow out through
the tiniest crack
in the hardest shell.
Presence and fragrance
make the rose a rose.

Like the pianist
becomes the music,
and the stars
become the light,
fragrance becomes the rose,
as words become the heart.

Fragrant words
are the song
of a dancing heart,
that cannot help
sing its love-song
out to the world.

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