On Eve's Dew

Started by Lorenzo, May 21, 2009, 09:36:12 AM

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Lorenzo

The quiescent dew of a flower,
On flutter's mercy whimb,
dost it move to fall on the clippings of soil.

At the mercy of wind, at the breath of dawn.
So fragile, the quiescent dew of a flower.

Like tears, it falls, expatiation.
The dew.
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