Church Lilies and Cherry CheeksA Poem by MarinaLily, fair flower, your fragrence so strong A waft of memories inhaled slow and warm Your scent, it lingers, takes me up or down With petals so fragile, yet majestic and secure White is your gown when you tug at my heart Allow it to flood when I'm feeling too much Red is your dress when you tug at my soul As if set in your sepals and planted to grow Lily, fair flower, your meaning roots deep In fertile soil where willows weep Your traces picked up on through thickest of snow Lily, fair flower, reap love where you're sown
© 2012 Marina |
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Added on February 6, 2012 Last Updated on February 6, 2012 Author
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