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The Rose
How beautiful the rose,
That gives us peace within,
It blooms and dies,
But never cries,
But gives us peace within.
I love the small and wonderous things,
That fill our daily lives,
The simple things are there within,
The picture of our lives.
We may not be a hero,
We may not be a king,
But can share the riches,
Of the simple little thing.

Enjoy sharing my paintings poems and thoughts.

John Hodgson



johnkayhodgson@xtra.co.nz



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The shadow crawling across my fence,
Makes no noise,
Nor takes offence.
 
The plant that is making the shadow
Has help from the sun
And waits without a sound.
 
Bright rose is not moving
It makes no sound
But makes its move in me.