Le Danse de fleurs et ventA Poem by Bella-MarieThe night time dance of the flowersSlowly, darkness comes Descends upon the garden Upon the flowers
Whilst the humans sleep Creatures of the dark gather Waiting for a show
Suddenly... the wind It was so silent... so still Now it starts to dance
It dances foward Towards the quiet garden It holds out its hand
The flowers take it They grasp the wind's cold, dry hand And they start to dance
They twirl and they waltz They spin and twist and they flip And it's beautiful
The bold colours swirl The petals are a-swaying Hues dance daringly
And the creatures join They dance to the wind's music They are amazing
A light, from the house The wind dies, the music gone Animals run home Le Danse de fleurs et vent il finit It ends © 2010 Bella-MarieAuthor's Note
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Added on January 11, 2010Last Updated on January 11, 2010 AuthorBella-MarieHamilton, Waikato, New ZealandAboutSee that picture? Yeah, the profile picture of me. Yeah, yeah, that one! Well, that's my cat, I know! She's so cute, eh! I love my cat, she's the bomb. No, you're cat can't me as good as mine... maybe.. more..Writing
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