My first blog- a little poem in blank verse.
The many hues of life merge into one fantastic shade of white.
They transcend society pregnant with bigotry,
They transcend hills, plains and oceans,
Hills, plains and oceans within and without,
They blossom into flowers that cense the air with a million fragrances,
Overpowering the malodorous scent of malice,
And hate and such,
They grant the earth boons of good living and bliss and prosperity,
They do all that and more in the heart of a madman,
The eyes of a dying man,
And the words of a dead man.
Your works are beautiful. Although I've read only a few pieces so far, this poem, and 'Led Down the Garden Path' are clamouring for my attention again and again!!
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