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a balmy sweet day the company of palms caught the rays with a sway blue hues sliced evenly through the green fan Bahama breezes brought blooming bitd of paradise dreams dreams of footprints on wet shore DREAMS of loving passion forlorn ~~~ but ~~~ a little more time a little more time breezes sigh pick up become WIND sea begins to chop sands to sing air soughs through the fronds of the satin spikes and the entire tree begins to SWAY a dance awed by forest nymphs so potent and courageous ~ yet ~ delicate and fragile the spiked heads of the palms show a frenzied nod then a shake then they /// BOW \\\ clouds glower on the horizontal lines the joins of sea and sky rain begins to beat tattoos in the sands the congregation of palms are now bending low touching their foreheads to the singing beaches like the devout in a mosque they bend like reeds but have a root that touches the inner sanctuary of the ((( €ARTH ))) nothing will uproot them from her (((♥HEART♥))) with eyes closed they go back to being TALL and PROUD with teeth clutched they know even ~ this ~ soon will >>> PASS <<< (C) dajena m (C) soulsurvivor
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Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 1:41 PM UTC
storms pass . with Dajena M
a balmy sweet day the company of palms caught the rays with a sway blue hues sliced evenly through the green fan Bahama breezes brought blooming bitd of paradise dreams dreams of footprints on wet shore DREAMS of loving passion forlorn ~~~ but ~~~ a little more time a little more time breezes sigh pick up become WIND sea begins to chop sands to sing air soughs through the fronds of the satin spikes and the entire tree begins to SWAY a dance awed by forest nymphs so potent and courageous ~ yet ~ delicate and fragile the spiked heads of the palms show a frenzied nod then a shake then they /// BOW \\\ clouds glower on the horizontal lines the joins of sea and sky rain begins to beat tattoos in the sands the congregation of palms are now bending low touching their foreheads to the singing beaches like the devout in a mosque they bend like reeds but have a root that touches the inner sanctuary of the ((( €ARTH ))) nothing will uproot them from her (((♥HEART♥))) with eyes closed they go back to being TALL and PROUD with teeth clutched they know even ~ this ~ soon will >>> PASS <<< (C) dajena m (C) soulsurvivor
The palm tree is one of the Mightiest plants on earth Where an oak would break The palm bends It can be laid flat on the ground By a hurricane But will stand right back up When it has passed So must we E N D U R E This is the second time I have Had the good fortune to Work with Dajena She's marvelous!
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Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 1:41 PM UTC
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