The Omnipotence of Beauty

by BOB GALLO   May 16, 2019

We photograph a flower
paint it, versify it, turn it to a piece of art,
to a poetry
to music to fower garden of
instruments and symphonies.

We learn about it.
We learn from it.
We sing it and serenade it
and live by it, by its beauty,
its paints, its scents and its splendour!

We dry it for the winters,
for the winters we draw it
in our books, in our hearts,
in our soul,
in the flower houses of our

is how contagious the disease of flowers are!
There is enough beauty stored in one stem of rose
to take over
and conquer
the entire world!


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  • 1 month ago

    by Meena Krish

    The simplicity of beauty has no words to describe....
    this is simple and beautiful...liked it :)

  • 1 month ago

    by S.T.A.R.

    We find beauty in simplest most delicate things, I enjoyed this!!!