in front of his house there are poppies.
red.
loud.
free.
i was once earth
with them,
and they are now what i am as a flower.
a poppy.
red.
not to be bought
or sold:
brave.
corageous.
life.
sold or bought,
although never,
the rose.
i was once a planet with it,
the red rose:
blood.
truth.
within.
within me,
as if a planted seed,
the red carnation.
that shouldn’t be bought
or picked:
it should bloom from us.
(1st image: poppy blossom #1, by daniel beauvais.
i’m afraid none of the others had an author mentioned on the page where i found them...)
Monday, August 27, 2007
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2 comments:
"not to be bought
or sold:
brave.
corageous.
life".
parabéns por isso
Bj
Volta sempre minha querida
DUAS ASAS AO SOL SÃO FOGO,DUAS SÃO AS VOZES AO CORPO,SOLIDIFICO A ALMA,E VIVO COMO POETA À LUZ...
Bonito blogue e (escurinho)
Bjs
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