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A Crocus in Their Midst
Ironic.
The farther away we are, the warmer we become.
It’s all in how we bow, to the one we so adore;
as the turquois and such soon, juts up!
through, and within the notes of their timeless, primeval score.
The farther away we are, the warmer we become.
It’s all in how we bow, to the one we so adore;
as the turquois and such soon, juts up!
through, and within the notes of their timeless, primeval score.
Published 3rd Feb 2019
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5th Feb 2019 6:31pm
Relatable, I really like how you used music to express in emotion here. It's a beautiful poem!
Good work, and thanks for sharing, RWCJR!
Good work, and thanks for sharing, RWCJR!
9th Feb 2019 10:45pm
