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A Lover's Garden (Sonnet)

by Marky

A lover's garden is - a budding maze that grows from sprouting seedlings 'neath the sleet as mirth for spring outdone the frosty glaze, and stems to touch unveil with flowered greet. The blossom heads imbue the wealth within to splay a redden zeal, or blue of truth or white as pure, but darker shades can win tho' hue can glow, it could then bring untruth. For beds of flowers thorn and sharply prick, to walk the floral beat; some planter's bleed, the dripping stains, and petal leaves unpick But if the bristly spines grew true, proceed. A lover's world can grow an Eden's yard tho' if from brittle make, then prune on guard.
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