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behind the mural
When every color is torn away
in search of the one that stays
The fertile seed is a mystery
no matter how you pray
Love makes the world bloom
from the bottom of your heart
a shared reflection is beautiful .
It is the mother's art.
Last edited by Don H; 07-07-02 at 02:33 PM.
That's a beautiful poem, Don H Too bad I can't see the pictures