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Wilting flower lost in the misting rainpurple skies crying for the shame of mankind
resplendant orange sunsets cascading over the mountains
wisteria tumbling over a dilapidated house
frigid winters of white and silver shards
mellow, rich loam beneath decaying logs
emerald boughs of stately trees;
young leaves whispering, sighing with desire
passionate cries and flying pottery
dark stony silences, face turned towards the ground
multicolored diamond facets hiding behind a blank stone wall:
wilting flower lost in the misting rain.
Words by PoeticProcrastination
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Written on 2006-04-21 at 17:20
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