THE HARVEST OF LIFE
The secrets
of
life
lie gently
folded
in the petals
of
knowledge.
A flower of
beauty
to look upon,
one by one
solving their
mysteries.
A pearl so
rare
the sea
refused
to relinquish.
Coming near
to
the heart
of GOD
until at last
just
a memory.
Caught up in
the harvest
of life.
copyright by heather burns
Beautiful, Heather.
Beautiful, Heather.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "