A TESSA IN THE WOODS

Author: Braden  |  Category: Old Stuff, Prose, Writing

A TESSA IN THE WOODS

Once upon a path
An occasional glance may find a Tessa
Nestled among the pine
It’s a simple little flower
That peeks in your attention

The beauty in it’s lines
Are pure as the light
The beauty in it’s color
Matches no other time

It’s petals catch the gentle wind
Capturing fleeting moments in the sun
While it’s spindly stems sway seductively
Alluring the life that is abound

Shy it is to human eyes
Clever too, a deceptive sigh

Save this wild one not
Let her dance naked in a summer shower
For no one will see
That life
Once confined to a pot

Walk along your path
With a smile deep inside
Holding the secret you share
With a flower that lied

Braden Stephens
September 6, 1994

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