Karma

Karma is a flower

The most beautiful of all flowers

When it blooms

Its colors burst into a barrage of striking truth

So stunning in their perfection

While they open

Open and show truth without blindfolds

Without mask  

No amount of closing your eyes will stop their blossoms

From opening for the world to see

For this flower of karma shows

Exactly what it’s been fed

Good

Bad

Truth

Lies

Giving

Taking

Using

Helping or hurting

This flower will show it all

A perfect reflection for all to see  

Even the serpent from the Garden of Eden

Could not convince anyone otherwise once it blooms

This poem is from my book : Petals Falling