The Lady is happy
The flowers bloom
The berries ripen
The sun peeks out.
She's found her source
The Leaf of all leaves
That gives her strength
To find new lands.
She saunters slowly
while glowing bright red
Peacefully passionate,
She rests in the shade.
7/12/07 - To a fulfilling year ahead
p/s: Goodness knows what this poem is about!
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