Picture is by judy stalus
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I am but a lily
of the valley I am
I am gentle wise
delicate I am
You see but a
mirage you see
You see me nod
ephemeral you see
My strength they miss
know not my strength
My strength is hidden
precious is my strength
I am but a lily
a flower I am
I am but a scent
enigma I am
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Robyn Selters 2011
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I try to make it a personal rule (even with my own work)...not to return to the same work ,once I have been thoroughly satisfied with it/by it..., albeit , I admit to being an obsessive editor and revisor" of my own work, yet only until I am satisfied with the finished product...then I don't look back again.....However, like everything else in this world...there are exceptions to the rule...And this poem of yours which bleeds thick gold ink...is indeed one of those exceptions. So here I am once again, captured by your lily and the spectrum of pictorial depiction that wraps quite eloquently around it. Outstanding workmanship, Robyn! ~FjR~