![]() Breathing springA Poem by An owl on the moon![]() For those who have suffered at the hand of winter![]()
Winter died screaming, gripping its bed in madness; cold, mocking, scornful raging as it ripped the sheets of spring…
Now soft prayers of lilies mourn its bitter passing with a fragrance of anise and jasmine, as gentle breezes dance in daylight…
with indigo forget-me-nots; a smile dancing there, breathing spring, feeling softer slumbers lull her eyes.
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Added on March 15, 2011Last Updated on March 16, 2011 Author![]() An owl on the moonAbout2024 is here... May we make it so much more heaven than hell... Wishing all peace on earth... Together, maybe we go the distance... The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet t.. more..Writing
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