NatureA Poem by Sharleen BoadenI went along a green laden path and softly brushed my hands over tallheaded grass I found myself floating... carried away Twirling and swirling in Flora's bouquet It seeped through the closed doors and over the floorboards of my hearts vacant chambers ..and densly dark corridors Perferating barriers and self imposed walls It filled those dark rooms with Lifes sweet perfumes Bringing in hope and light and victories and freedom from gloom I settled for no less than to feel and laugh and live To dream lovers dreams and dance on sunbeams Yes, I soaked it all in as i drowned in softly lit verde And marveled at the prayers that were never not heard
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1 Review Added on August 15, 2017 Last Updated on August 15, 2017 AuthorSharleen BoadenDurban, KwaZulu Natal, South AfricaAboutI am an artist, poet and dreamer with both feet on the ground. When words fail me, my brush takes over and vice versa. I am an impressionist painter first and foremost who is now exploring my inner .. more..Writing
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