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Occasional Birth
Shade of shadow
Grown as a rose
Prickly thorn
Thy beauty
Birthing anew
Each season
Leaving only
Evanescent trace
Picture not thy face
The gem thy bore
Something of mist
Grey cover of sky
During spring rain
Warm with bloom
One with bloodflow
Of the season rebirth
Alive am I only then
Until I return to earth
Holy as the dove
Ascending with mrith.
Grown as a rose
Prickly thorn
Thy beauty
Birthing anew
Each season
Leaving only
Evanescent trace
Picture not thy face
The gem thy bore
Something of mist
Grey cover of sky
During spring rain
Warm with bloom
One with bloodflow
Of the season rebirth
Alive am I only then
Until I return to earth
Holy as the dove
Ascending with mrith.
Published 19th Mar 2017
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19th Mar 2017 1:52pm
20th Mar 2017 2:16am
Thank you very much for saying so, Grace. Love it when images just pop into my head and form into a poem. Thanks for stopping by! ~anonshadow😏
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19th Mar 2017 2:02pm
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20th Mar 2017 2:18am
Spring was indeed my inspiration for part of the poem, the seasonal rebirth of the plants that have died. Glad you liked it, thank you for reading! ~anonshadow😏
Anonymous
19th Mar 2017 11:21pm
Perfectly timed with seasonal change and cycle, you chose some exquisite langauge and syntax in this poem Anon, im enjoying your strength in your skill lately.
20th Mar 2017 2:23am
Thank you very much for those kind words, Vee I appreciate you saying so. I was thinking of spring when I wrote part of it, the main premise. Always happy to see you stop by! ~anonshadow😏
