Le Poeme
Le Poeme
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Snow on Flowers
falling asleep in spring to
the aroma of warm dirt
and flowers coaxed from
the earth by the sun.
waking, the flowers will be covered
in a blanket of sparkling snow,
the air will be crisp, odorless,
sterile, yet
beautiful.
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