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Blossom
In the blooming blossoms core
There lives a spirit, of that I'm sure.
Delicate as a petal, but still she has thorns.
Joy is her companion though there's much that she mourns.
Spring is her life, come winter she'll die.
Autumn is her aging, Autumn's when she'll cry.
The frost upon the ground will sting her warm heart.
Her death she'll know is nearing, she'd known it from the start.
A flower's life is eternally beautiful in a human's eyes,
But one must always remember that everything withers and dies.
- by Ryosei_Hime |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/06/2009 |
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- Title: Blossom
- Artist: Ryosei_Hime
- Description: Holy Crap. I found a really old notebook with nothing but poetry in it while cleaning out my paper pack rat nest of a room. I filled an entire large outdoor trashcan with the refuse. o.O I have to work on that habit. Anyways, these poems are - as I've said - old and not up to my usual standards.
- Date: 09/06/2009
- Tags: blossom
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- The Dark Dancer - 09/14/2009
- Beautiful(Snifle) 5 stars!
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- Eshanya - 09/14/2009
- That was a great poem. As you and I both know standards are not within our writings, but within ourselves. I like this and hope you post more. I give this 4 stars.
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