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Memoirs of a Wildflower..

Poetry By: Azaleas secrets

Sunbeams have all the answers...

Submitted:Feb 15, 2010    Reads: 167    Comments: 14    Likes: 5   

Tips of the sun beams touch my purple petals,
They step on me... Ah! gently..
Stirring up heavens in my veins.

You see,
Sun beams have all the answers!
And me?
I can bloom in ashtrays of the world
In the cemeteries.. and by the graves
But just like the galaxies, and just like you
I am here to adorn the universe.

And I love you when you gaze at me,
You lone, seductive, sad faced boy
You call me weed ?!? I am one of gods,
You know not but I read your thoughts.

So,come.. dance with me and sing with me
Till I blend with my dear sun beams
Laugh with me and smile with me
Till I drift in cosy blissful dreams.


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