Ok, the flower ended up not being what I had hoped. I still like the poem, though, and it is the first mushy, romantic-like piece I have shared on Poetic Leanings.
Violet
Firm in measure, yet gentle flower
Warmth and strength of equal power
Petals worn by wind’s resistance
Life bestows a willed insistence
Softly, sweet aromas giving
Fragrance holds the joys of living
Sets a mind in peaceful dancing
Attractions draw the eyes to glancing
Picks the spot to share her blooming
Blossoms full when not consuming
Beauty masks a timeless aching
Battles fought, an undertaking
Keep a hope the violet chances
Dwindling fears of new romances
Copyright SGW 2005
Thursday, January 20, 2005
Poem: Violet
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4 comments:
Beautiful . . .
Thank you, Parisa. I value your kind word.
I think my friend violet will like this poem
I see a lot of people from Turkey stopping by today and reading this poem. I would be so happy if one of you would tell me what is bringing you all here and why.
I do appreciate you passing through and I hope some of you like this poem.
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