From a Tiny and Bright Orange Flower In the Woods

Hark! Don’t forsake me. 
Search for me. 
Look down low, in the underbrush. 
I will be good for you.
Though I’ve been given just a little of our endless world,
I have the glowing fire of raging cordilleras,
The blazing sunsets of Equatorial skies,
The lustrous skin of succulent citrus.
I am orange truth.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Sirak Avatar
September 22, 2013 at 9:11 AM
Congratulations on having your poem selected for feature spot. It is a beautiful poem, you illuminated the hidden beauty that we often miss.
Silveira Avatar
September 23, 2013 at 10:46 AM
Thank you for your kind comment, Monterey. This poem is part of a group of poems about flowers that deeply affected me this past spring. Please check them out when you have a chance. Thank you again. Sergio
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September 22, 2013 at 8:04 AM
Sergio, :) Congratulations on having your poem featured on the sous HOME PAGE.... always & forever *LINDA
Silveira Avatar
September 23, 2013 at 10:48 AM
Dear Linda, Thank you for your comment on my poem. Please check out the other flower poems I wrote this spring. Thanks again. Sergio
Austin Avatar
September 19, 2013 at 8:54 AM
Colorful and tasty, Sergio. Congrats on the selection. daver
Delaney Avatar
July 21, 2013 at 10:08 PM
I love the surprise of seeing a tiny flower in an unexpected place. Your poems are full of that essence. SuZ
Andresen Avatar
July 21, 2013 at 8:31 AM
- Very well written, you are clever - I like your work. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)
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