We have day to have night
There is darkness to make known light
Yet she was nurtured in the gloom
A Voice in the cold did bloom
Grew beautiful and acknowledged
Abounded her lovely foliage
Till came upon it the radiance of dawn
She was exposed on her isolated lawn
Illuminated was her comrade never did she see
Whom brought the glowing gift was no other than he
A placid vine with his twists and turns
that sprang for a forgotten bud that burns
With some unknown desire for the petal maiden
His shoots made the shine to fall onto where she laden
Now what will become of our flower
That thrived in the twilight hour
Can her allure survive against this blaze
Bring out a multitude of brilliance and cut through the haze
Burst forth a garden from the bloom and the sprout
Climbing to the dazzling sky their branches leaf out.
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 shy_pegasus22 · Sun Feb 04, 2007 @ 12:42am · 0 Comments |
