TOO SOON THE BUD OPENS
Dr Abe V Rotor
Painting in acrylic (12" x 17")
You come in springtime and autumn,too eager a bud ahead of your time;what promise of life awaits tomorrowfrom where you've broken through?Whichever path you take from now,you'll miss the adventure of youthin summer, and stillness of winter,Oh, how could you live to the full?"For having lost but once your prime,you'll always tarry," so says a poet;"It's now or never," so sings a bard,and I, I've neither a poem nor a song. ~
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