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Poetry from within
   

La belle fleur


‘That knowledge, to which, the few aspire

Within our hearts we all desire…’

Though others would deny our worth

We grow. and prosper, from our birth

While Life is but a game of chance

We clasp the future in our hands

An enlightened mind can often be

The pathway to eternity

That impulse -that lives ever on

In music, poetry, words and song.

Robert Carson