Spring petals soft scent,
Sweet fruit plucked by sun rise,
Petals litter grass.
Pink softness underfoot,
Blooming passion within hearts,
Whispers echo love.
Old monk's walking stick,
Dancing among petals here,
Cherry blossom steps.
Sun sets quietly,
All shadows stretch long and far,
Past life memories.
Spring petals soft scent,
Dancing among petals here,
All jade has faded.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
© 11/08/2005
Words are the mind's bridge - it's connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - it's connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.