SEOUL She disappeared in the night like a shooting star But while she shined, she illuminated the dark Her sheer beauty was a spectacle that could be seen from afar Like a star she had five qualities that shaped her perfectly: Her beauty was second only to her creator Her voice was comparable to seven angels singing with jubilee Her figure was similar to heaven, unimaginable Her intelligence was the prequel to God-given intelligence Her soul had footprints inscribed of that of the other side This star's unblemished features were extraordinary Although brief after my encounter I felt extra ordinary Similar to a flash in the pan this star has vanished Thanks to this star I saw a glimpse of heaven This is why I am one step closer to perfection. By Fred Hawthorn (page 65) 6+5=11 , 1+1=2
Mud Free Rose (Poetry by Fred Hawthorn)
SEOUL
She disappeared in the night like a shooting star
But while she shined, she illuminated the dark
Her sheer beauty was a spectacle that could be seen from afar
Like a star she had five qualities that shaped her perfectly:
Her beauty was second only to her creator
Her voice was comparable to seven angels singing with jubilee
Her figure was similar to heaven, unimaginable
Her intelligence was the prequel to God-given intelligence
Her soul had footprints inscribed of that of the other side
This star's unblemished features were extraordinary
Although brief after my encounter I felt extra ordinary
Similar to a flash in the pan this star has vanished
Thanks to this star I saw a glimpse of heaven
This is why I am one step closer to perfection.
By Fred Hawthorn (page 65)
6+5=11 , 1+1=2