The springtime flower blooms
Opening its head to the sky
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And in the woodlands
The flowers sprout from the ground
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The fey and elves's song glows
Echoing through the dense trees
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And soon the trees have opened there leaves
The squirrels have come from hiding
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With the power of magic
All is right once again
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The babbling creek
The tall growing pines
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Here, everything is peaceful
An unbroken land.
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Stardust
PoetryWe are all made of Stardust Though we know it not We are all the same. Not diffrent. We are all one. - A collection of poems about the natural world. All poems are created by me. Cover made by me! Updated Wednesdays and Saturdays.
