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~.~.~.~ floating on the breeze swirling in a swoon laments in blue and purple are the petals of the moon waned a crescent of a flower waxed to cabbage rose now the tight held tithes sift down in airy floes lying in the grass of a dark wide-open field sweet swanning petals find me moon's offerings revealed i inhale their fragrance their light sweet perfume they cover me with kisses the petals of the moon
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Mar 12, 2015
Mar 12, 2015 at 8:54 AM UTC
petals of the moon
What sights are seen around this flower cart The ever changing sea of humanity The exciting sounds that shout about life, young and old alike living to the fullest and some unfortunately not Young and old busying themselves in fast-foot-paces Vendors of every nationality pre-existing into one nation Besides a lot of people stopping long enough... to buy and smell the flowers I raise my petals to the sun, sitting in this whitened cart a fragrance bundled joy... Please take me home and gently whisper close to me... I'll send you      to      my      love            forever be Filled to the brim with goodies for your nose and colors for your eyes, while in the middle of beehive hustling this whitened cart of ours holds little flowery kisses helping to kiss away your hectic day Here time stands still for you and entwined magic leafy flower wands help change your worldly view A kindly wink from nature      A kindly gift from you... I once fantasized a fantasy of lilacs of ferns of forget-me-nots and many more All herded two by two onto a pushing ark-cart of white But soon a flood of humanity encircled that ark-cart you see And soon they stormed their yearnings for fresh fragrance for lilacs for ferns for forget me notes and many more And the outcome was a pleasant calamity as you can easily see For those blossoms were all swept overboard, caught in the wavy arms by the sea of humanity...
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Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 2:41 PM UTC
Tales from the flower cart