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she is coming to our gardens very soon
she'll have a paintbox of colors so bright
her vividness will be a spectacular boon

she'll splash some purple and orange light
on trellises and pathways to add her glee
she'll have a paintbox of colors so bright

blossoms of pink and cerise shall be on trees
it'll make the bees hum in a happy refrain
on trellises and pathways to add her glee

spring's lively lass is returning once again
every part of our gardens beautifully decorated
it'll make the bees hum in a happy refrain

birds shall twitter at what she has painted
her glorious canvas shall be a delight to see
every part of our gardens beautifully decorated

she'll have a vivacious palette to spree
her glorious canvas shall be a delight to see
she is coming to our gardens very soon
her vividness shall be a spectacular boon
 Aug 2013 LD Goodwin
Khrystle Rea
Of all the places we can go
     the library walls are endless,
with secrets only some will know.

Surely making many minds grow,
     with wisdom that is so precious,
Of all the places we can go.

Truly we do enjoy the flow
     of all the letters in sentence,
with secrets only some will know.

All time stops because of the show,
     leaving us caught up and breathless,
Of all the places we can go.

Mesmerized by the colors glow
     As all the spines are numerous,
With secrets only some will know.

We love to come here to hang low,
     Gain free knowledge is tremendous.
Of all the places we can go,
With secrets only some will know.
Decided to try to write in a new form - this one is called a villanelle.
I Have Been Calling,
Across The Timber And Plains,
I Have Called Your Name

I Have Been Wishing,
Lying Underneath The Stars,
I Have Wished For You

I Have Been Searching,
Deep In The Trees And My Heart,
I've Searched For So Long

I Have Awakened,
To A Dawn Cold And Lonely,
As The Notes I Sing

I Have Been Waiting,
Waiting For So Many Moons,
For A Glimpse Of You

I Have Been Begging,
For You To Take Me Away,
Please.. Take Me Away
I've Been Needing You
 Aug 2013 LD Goodwin
Kristo Frost
the
soft
smell
of
silk
fills
the
room
folds
flowing
before
flower­ing
in
the
mind
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