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Wednesday, 22 June 2011

Cherry Blossoms

A crack in the dirt
new life sprouts
tender green
fragile stalk,
leaves follow
reach for the sun
guided
nurtured
cared for
soon, blossoms
red
buds, slowly
open
begin again
just to fall
float
wither
and die.
Posted by MRVavala at 6:42 pm
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