The light does bring forth life
darkness is only temporary
meant for us to rest our selves.
shrug off yesterdays difficulties
for the morrows light brings us
new hope in most difficult things
Yet the white rose fragrance
indearing to me brings forth
the sculpture of all pure things
for I have at a young age long tranceded
this mortal shell en cased it seems
that I am in.For the purity of that which it is
when you gaze upon it's leaves
indelibity blue printed
to pass on to others
which you will
if but left to tend the garden
by those whom know
the secrets of that upon
which we are all intitled to
but only for the lack of sight without eyes
to hear with out ears, to taste that which you smell
and so those two scenses are intertwined
to feel with out touching, an impath
pure and simple...yet with dignity
and as such we must treat all others as well......
Uloia Norris Moore
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bathed-in-pillars-of-light/
