"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Friday, April 2, 2010

Imagination's Garden

I am the rose that doth bloom in imagination’s garden
A joy scented yellow sunshine bloom
Inspiration contained in each velour petal

Stem without thorn I reach toward your soul
Entwining your heart with braids of love
Weaving the capability to believe in magic again

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