Botanical Gardens
Engulfed in leaves emerald green
guarded by moths of silver sheen
invoked with ancient call silently
awakened in timeless simplicity
Crimson petals bloom splendidly
betraying their humble greenery
selfless displays of fading grace
beauty laid bare without a face
Glinting gold of drifting leaves
borne to earth by gentle breeze
the seamless voice of eternity
whispers to all impermanency
Raindrops fall with sanity
red earth cleansed of vanity
join the resounding symphony
all is carried back out to sea
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Each time I read something, I think I couldn’t possibly be more impressed. And then, you go and top yourself.
Insane.
Mimi
December 9, 2008 at 11:05 pm
Thanks for all your comments and support! Just remember, flattery will get you everywhere…
gonetoghana
December 24, 2008 at 11:26 am