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Silent she slips in Resolute the new day Steps of eiderdown Path rendered muted echoes As sparkled snow sugars tongues of lovers A petaled hand extended Fragrant cherry blossoms The blush The rush Will cupids lacquered eros wax When the breeze of romance Roars ferocious Lions prowl on taloned claws frigid Before the frail Paschal lambs New birth awaits the cadence of spring rain And jonquiled mornings pregnant with dew Little girls skip minuets Plait the maypole Festive in buttered eyelet, whispered taffeta and crisp dotted swiss Dreaming of castles and gilt armor Bind this heart of mine in gold and champagne roses Love and gunfire burst on the palette of the night sky Sonic color settles shrieking freedom The haze of summer days The wind warm, your breath warmer She languishes heavy lidded Pine pitch fragrant in her hair and sweet strawberries in her mouth Fireflies flit teasing Tepid water waits for stain glass wings to grace the surface Taut the day holds her breath As rumbling thunder promises the cool monsoon Chase away the dog days when the atmosphere clings heavy Sleepless nights of croaking toads and the drone of mosquitoes Breathless for the heady patter of rain Herald the skies of burning blue Above a cacophony of color Cottonwoods in petticoats sunflower yellow Crimson maple and dusted ash Dance beneath the harvest moon Thankful Life is a gift to be unwrapped Surprise exquisite Like the first star sparkling on your horizon At the end of the day. TL Boehm 02/01/10
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Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 4:03 PM UTC
Breathe The Days
Silent she slips in Resolute the new day Steps of eiderdown Path rendered muted echoes As sparkled snow sugars tongues of lovers A petaled hand extended Fragrant cherry blossoms The blush The rush Will cupids lacquered eros wax When the breeze of romance Roars ferocious Lions prowl on taloned claws frigid Before the frail Paschal lambs New birth awaits the cadence of spring rain And jonquiled mornings pregnant with dew Little girls skip minuets Plait the maypole Festive in buttered eyelet, whispered taffeta and crisp dotted swiss Dreaming of castles and gilt armor Bind this heart of mine in gold and champagne roses Love and gunfire burst on the palette of the night sky Sonic color settles shrieking freedom The haze of summer days The wind warm, your breath warmer She languishes heavy lidded Pine pitch fragrant in her hair and sweet strawberries in her mouth Fireflies flit teasing Tepid water waits for stain glass wings to grace the surface Taut the day holds her breath As rumbling thunder promises the cool monsoon Chase away the dog days when the atmosphere clings heavy Sleepless nights of croaking toads and the drone of mosquitoes Breathless for the heady patter of rain Herald the skies of burning blue Above a cacophony of color Cottonwoods in petticoats sunflower yellow Crimson maple and dusted ash Dance beneath the harvest moon Thankful Life is a gift to be unwrapped Surprise exquisite Like the first star sparkling on your horizon At the end of the day. TL Boehm 02/01/10
think "Each month of the year"
tammy-boehm
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Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 4:03 PM UTC
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