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Saturday, September 11, 2004


   4 flowers in the tango of life.
2 major events playing out simulataneously, the creation of one, the destruction of another,
both intimate yet on opposite ends of the world,

2 buds side by side, ready 2 bloom in the Autumn climate,
ready to open themselves,
the intimate beauty they share,
soon for the world to see,
flowers, specialists in beauty,
caretakers of creation reflecting its fragility in the ripples of life.....

Wilting in the cold early spring,
2 flowers cling 2 life,
one begins 2 drop its petals,
until one day their is only one petal left,
Donating its petals the other flower, sacrifices its beauty for the life of another,
for this flower knows they cannot lose thier petals until it has dispersed all its seeds into the wind,
One flower in a field of many, whose beauty radiated more brilliantly then any other, saved from self-destruction 2 continue on until creation.

Creation sometimes wears a mask,
Some people call it destruction,
As we learn to let go of that which we hold dear,
we see through creations mask,
and find a new bud, one, that was just as close as the last.


I dont really write poems, although this came 2 me head, hope you enjoy,

Live Free,Dream well,Have Fun, Make Your Own Destiny.

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