Sunday, October 14, 2012

A Beacon of Pride and Hope

They silenced the critics
of them that drew past not seeing
the beauty of the moment
where in a display 
they wait 
to be taken by those
of craze

In a corner they stood
making the aura of its surrounding
a harmonious stage
of beauty provided by nature
kept by man as his trophy.

It is when beauty meets the eye of the beholder
that Man is in tune with Nature 
such as this.

The meaning of the desert deserted by the crowd
will someday deem a challenge
to them of pretentious strife

For what does Man not have
if he sees how the desert will treasure
his trophy as a beacon of pride and hope.


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