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Night-time retreats and sky
Transitions: coral-mauve sunrise, Birds’ song tweets life into still air Summer beams caress graceful trumpets Lively breeze carries Easter’s Enchanting fragrance into valley. Heavenly scents permeate 7 Villages’ air- aroma tendrils Dust off sandy eyes before blessing nostrils The keepers rise, eager for glimpse of Eden, Venture to fields yielding White Heaven. Perennial beauties, nature nurtures elegance Awestruck eyes marvel over unique blossoms Shy buds revealed themselves to the world. Brazen, relaxed petals unabashed, Droopy seduction baring Heaven’s essence. Green Thumbs: calm and precise Remove Anther impurities. Diligent suasion ensures purity Theory prescribed for each bulb’s vitality. Only 27 walk astray Offbeat pilgrimage: Audubon Fields- Jewels of the untamed Bountiful blossoms; unique blooms; rainbow hues: Some Light summer, cool winter peaches. Yellow petals warm as the Spring sun; Others light as the Spring breeze. Some Deep and soft like Autumn olives. Others bold as Mocha and black coffee beans petals cinnamon, hazelnut, Lovely as the milky, starlit skies Dreamy gazes capture zero flaws; Proud avidity in their eyes, Gentle hands heal Nature’s wounds. Essence Congruence White Heaven majesty. Only 27 understand Man’s suasion diminished Nature’s grand wonders © 2018 Stoned ImmaculateAuthor's Note
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Added on September 1, 2018 Last Updated on November 10, 2018 AuthorStoned ImmaculateLouisville, KYAboutImmortality via verse. "Out here in the perimeter there are no stars Out here we is stoned Immaculate." - Jim Morrison "I know where I'm going and I know the truth, and I don't have to be what.. more..Writing
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