Saturday, September 13, 2008

Blossoming beatitude

As the sleeping bud awaits the dawn, 
Cradling in its fold petals of potential, 
Seeking life's light to bid adieu to yawn; 

Thy shall be the resplendent flower of fruition, 
Of a myriad mileu of delectable dreams,
Borne with expectant ecstasy by thine forewent dandelion!

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