Wildflowers
One of the flowers is like a tiny white bird,
so perfectly formed, almost enough
to push despair from me.
so perfectly formed, almost enough
to push despair from me.
posted by burning moon at 4:08 PM
posted by burning moon at 4:08 PM
2 Comments:
almost is a start mate *soft smile*
:) yup.
found some good poems here:
http://chinglish-renee.blogspot.com/
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