Posts: 202
From: Ames IA USA
Registered: Jul 2002

posted December 03, 2005 11:28 PM         

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Spring came today.
Gazed upon my upturned face.
Lifted towards the heavens to worship Her.
I felt the warmth open up my Lotus Blossom.
Spring came to me yet again.
Though I feared it would not.
I clung to the hope like a bee on pollen.
The rays of the sun melted my iced soul.
Now I will bloom anew.

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After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music." - Aldous Huxley

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Posts: 9770
From: the stars
Registered: Jun 2004

posted December 08, 2005 03:28 AM         

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