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Amitav Radiance Nov 2014
Love blossomed
souls embraced
solace in heart
trusted compliment
and love triumphs
Entrenched for the longest time
The weeks and months and years flew.
Although the winters have gone
I will always be rooting for you.

Searched within that field
For a single speck to turn to.
Although we are already withering
I will always be rooting for you.

Ingrained for the longest time
The soil, with petals, is blanketed anew.
Although we are already drifting
I will always be rooting for you.

Swept clean from the storm
Into where I know is true;
Although I am at the edges
I will always be rooting for you.
Amitav Radiance Oct 2014
Offer your words
At the altar of poetry
See the words blossom
Into fragrant flowers
Aroma of the soul
In the poems
Makena Greer Oct 2014
Little blossom in white and red
Resting now your tiny head
Grow and thrive
Be strong and keen
For you will one day be their queen

Little blossom in peach and gray
Grew up strong and found your way
Two things more yet to be seen
Until at last you'll be their queen
Just something from a book I'm reading :)
Kyla Sherry Oct 2014
From the time I arrived-
             I realized
That although the world around me hadn't changed
I could see things differently

From Math to challenges everyone else can't face on their own
I travel my own path, headstrong into the wind
*I look back to the past, scared of what I have been through

I let the strength that resides in my soul take hold of my heart,
and I continue on."


Someone else comes into bloom
blossoming bold and brilliant
Running straight toward me, as if that bloom had known me
belonged to me, and was mine
As I watched her dart towards me, I knew there was urgent news to be said
whistling whispers in my ear, I listened...





By Kyla and **Amanda
Dayana Oct 2014
I used to walk in a garden that blossomed
It blossomed with the finest of trees and flowers
I saw everything in the happiest light
    and life, was a walk in the park
Never did I think there's a dark side to it all
Cruelty
        Selfishness
                     Abandonment
                                             Lies
     ....and everything else
The garden withered
The walls keeping away the negativity broke down
The little happy girl no longer walked in her garden
She sadly sat in the darkness and despair of her room, her soul
Hopelessly she scolded herself
Without any hope she still wishes for a happy end anyway.
Poetic T Sep 2014
I'm riding a bike through
The trees, handlebar gripped
As blossom floats
Frozen,
As I peddle through
This is like a
Mirage
Dream,
Sequence,
Can this be real as I
I hold my hands up,
Handle bar steady  
Fingers,
Touch,
Caress,
The silk hanging in the air
Its like Christmas
But the snow smells
Sweet,
Silken,
Aroma,
Hangs in the air, a smile
Upon my lips,
Its a photo in my mind
The feeling of nature
Feeling free,
I released my handlebars
As I cycled through
Blossom,
And for a moment I was free.
Poetic T Sep 2014
And the suns of man
Fell
Upon
The ground
Mushrooms grew from
This birth of suns to ash
These seeds did
Fall,
Blossom,
Burn
Life from the ground below,
The stalks of man
That once grew to the heavens,
Now
Crumble,
Topple,
Fallen,
Achievements of man
Life turned to dust,
The sun blinds for a moment
Then incinerated
Troubles of life vaporised,
In
a
Instant,
These creations of man
Burst to life all across the land,
And ash filled the air
Flesh,
Bone
Soul,
Burnt out of existence,
And still they blossomed
Rains of fire,
Upon the lands of green
Turned to black,
Suns birthed by man
Now extinguish,
*Man from the existence of life upon the land.
Its not how, its a matter of when
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