Beauty is Limb Deep

Do you see him there
Like a balding old man
With his branches so bare
Or do you go by as fast as you can

Do you see him there
With his limbs so twisted
Like an aging spine
Or could you have missed it

Do you see him there
Or until Spring you are blind
Is it only when in full bloom
His beauty you find
Eat,pray,love and see the beauty of nature at all stages of life!

By Mary Anne Massaro. 2013

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About faengelina

I am a 50 something year old female born and raised in Brooklyn,NY. After an on the job injury in 2012 my life slowed down a bit and I now live in Rhode Island>I love poetry,fashion,music,food,angels,fairies,pixies and art. Please come in and make yourself at home.
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