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My Blossom
You were standing upon the hill
whilst the ocean blows behind
you.
Swaying, dancing, to the wind
ever so beautiful against
the gray of sky.
Through the rain, sun and snow
you would still remain
moving but not undone.
Ever I know I could turn
to you, and find your petals
unfurled and welcoming.
Always ready to give comfort,
press my face to your soft
velvet.
Feel the pulse of warmth in
your veins, upon the hillside
you make me smile.
Together watching the sunset
you were nay to decay or
rot away, you I always
attended.
Among the storms, and in nights
of calm, you forever remain
my eternal blossom, bright
against all gloom.
10:54 PM - 4/18/2007 -
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