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1st attempt
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As a flock of Daffodils wrestle with the wind. A Bradford bright and bold stands watch over the garden. Soon rest settles upon the meadow, and the tw..
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Dancing till daybreak, with Aurora in stride.
Ascending sun is Maria's breath.
That gentle breeze freeing my wishes.
Waning stars hold their ..
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Gentle nymph with timid voice speaks of needs and grief.
Modest speech so demure,
whose blushing is a treat.
Her trembling voice coy and mee..
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From my morning reading. this post is a beautiful poem by Emily Dickinson.
Also I have attached a picture of her from the public domain
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The depths of night broken with the t, t, t, t, of nails on wood,
and a cold nose met the bottom of my dangling foot.
Quickly followed by the slig..
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Finally, the spinning of the water wheel stopped. Replaced by soft droplets of water. Drips that gently pinged into the pool. Soon, faded, as the f..
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Instead, of time, I gave, you mine.
With tears, you laughed, then cried.
I watched, you leave, then sighed.
Instinct, rose fast, your..
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