Poems ✍️

Beneath the arbored root of nature
life breaks ground as consequence
of winter-seed, sweet morning dew,
stimulating Earth with renaissance.

And Earth like man stands firm, protects,
aroused by the scent of young flowers-
to stem, moisten, blossom and glow,
be pleasured, yes...as flowers must.

And their majesty, in feminine curve
quite sensually with incipient veil,
beckons attention by perfumed scent;
be wooed, nurtured and satisfied.

Mother Nature vexed with envious scorn,
discharging her elements on each flower,
wreaking her prowess with angst and fury,
until Earth, like Man stands firm, rises-

to the flowers need to flourish, be pleasured
and revel in the essence of her warm, fertile soil.



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