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poetry in the garden x

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Beneath the color, a drifting tide
Swinging unmercifully within.

Unfolding tones caress
My fallen word
Whispering to the dawn
Triumphant silence

Invisible am I
Meandering into circles
divided by wind and leaf.

Song upon song.
Sight upon sight
Scriptures rise and fall

Where the summer snow

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would love to hear the scribblings of gardeners x leaves and stone are the whisperings of poets x

12 Dec, 2011

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