~ Gathering The Flowers ~

Gathering the flowers 
These gentle souls do speak
Beauty of the ages 
Their hearts are so complete

Velvet gently cradled 
Within each heart a love
Flowers that are carried
 With dreams their life made of

Happiness to find them
 Peace is all they seek
Love their special presence
 Flowers gently greet

Learning all life's lessons 
In blooms that can be held
Showing all the beauty 
That darkness has withheld.

~ Francine Pucillo ~

©Copyright 2001

Graphics by Christine Garvey
 

All poetry on this site is the copyrighted work of Francine and used exclusively
for this site and may not be used on any other sites.
 Copyright © 1999-2006 Poetry~Emotion.com All Rights Reserved.