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- Life Beside Nature
In the last days of Winter
A rose bud dares to bloom
Amongst the frost
ascending without shadow
The Sun is overcome
with the blight of isolation
Confined to tomorrow
Where Spring shall be born
Flourishing in a delicate sway
Beauty awakened for the first time
Raindrops cannot touch the yawning petals
instead fallling into the open palms of earth
This Garden is revived
One small heart beats softly
To relinquish the slumber of Nature
and admire the heavens as one
Bejn Jonathon Xander on Jan 19, 2010, 9:36 am
Thanks. I want to write in this style, though it scared me at first.
juniperlillie on Jan 19, 2010, 9:01 am
OoooooOOoOooOooo....... Bejn, this seems a whole new direction for you, and I liiiiiiiiiiike it!