"Spring Bloom"
The cold is vanquished by spring
Which forms a fairy's ring
In circular formation toadstool stood
Grown overnight astounding it could
Magic and life are given form
In the Eden which god torn
From the clutch's of man
All is turned to sand
Yet the world is not bare
Each year he shows great care
In constructing a new Eden for us
I wonder if he feels he must
For the world is bare once a year
Could rain be a tear
Could winter be the curse of man
Destined to destroy the greatest lands
Have we paid for the sins of our father
Every year since the conception of the first toddler
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Poetry of a Ascended Being
PoetryPoetry of a lighter and happier nature, reunions, meetings, love, and all that makes us happy.
