Blossom… [POEM]

Plant love
and nurture it
then let it go
to blossom

Like pride will
or rage does
a fire fed,

and anything good
or just the opposite

having it
in your hands
is not as beautiful
as watching it,

juvenile thoughts
rebellious ideas
questionable motives,

learn to compromise
and commit
and to give

when you blossom

the untold story
that never quits
a lie that steadily rolls

lessons and learnings
all take their toll
they blossom.


©2014 Cornelious “See” Flowers


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