Sunday, November 11, 2012

...ye might be


Fair maiden, hear these words for they are wise.
Hide not your beauty in disguise.

Close not your roses away from eyes
to save for but one's single prize.
Don’t wither, tither nor lament with sighs.
Think not so low whilst oh so high.
But allow your glories to sing the skies
and by fellow gardeners ye might be surprised...

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