The Daisy

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    The Daisy

     What is it about the daisy?
    Like a beckoning of bright white
    That summons the life of the soul
    And blooms in dawn’s early light

    What is it about the daisy?
    Her perceptive ray of flower
    Her center radiates like the sun
    And spreads her childish power

    What is it about the daisy?
    The maiden who is called the day’s eye
    Is she the prophet of nature?
    Birthed by our ponderous cry

    Alas, I have met the daisy
    A guide, an element of spring
    I have been drawn to her bounty
    And forever crave for what she may bring

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    dawnjyc’s Poems (18)

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    A Change in Destiny 9 02/16/2010
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    A Jealous Mother's Love 7 06/13/2009
    Reflections of Me 8 06/13/2009
    Purple Moon 5 06/02/2009
    Still Breath Butterfly 9 06/01/2009
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