Lesser known
Are the hands
That steal shadow
From the rest
And shape dark skies into
Soft light
Soaked up by the gardens
Blooming
Beauty meets the eye
Never mind the inner strength
Taken to breathe and
Wake and
Live
Doing a kind deed
Unrecognized.
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PoetryThe words The petals On a flower that Thrives by appearance Is only Will merely Be a flimsy Taste of what's inside Why price By the eyes The symmetry Of flawed beauty As though As most Are weighed by Thoughtless ideals For those Four arrows A sma...
