-- In the Promise of the Bud --
By John Herlihy
In the promise of the bud
Lies the bloom of the flower.
In the seconds and minutes
Lies the fullness of the hour.
In the shells of a tree
Lies the kernel of an almond.
In the planting of a seed
A sycamore is summoned.
In the facts of knowledge
Lies the nuggets of wisdom.
In the patience of waiting
Lies a beautiful kingdom.
In the falsity of lies
Lies the verity of the truth.
In the fullness of the truth
Lies the emptiness of a lie.
In the tail of a peacock
Lies its feathered plume.
In the aroma of a scent
Lies the blessing of perfume.
In a paarched desert
Lies a hidden well.
In a wondrous miracle
Lies a mystical spell.
In the enigma of a mystery
Lies the surety of a certainty.
In the secret of a mystery
Lies the revelation of a certainty.
In the beating of the heart
Lies the drum of harmonies.
In the breath of the breast
Lies the answer to the mysteries.
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Copyright ©John Herlihy
Sunday 17 September 2023
There's a far cry between a blossoming of a bud and the blooming lie.
Ron