Cherry Blossom ; Ravished by a Jealous Nature

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Cherry Blossom ; Ravished by a Jealous Nature

Poem by: donkylemore

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dont quite know why this little tree seems to enchant me so much. I suppose its the harbinger of summer , the mayfly .
But you only have a few days to see her in her splendour , when her flower is swept away ,But before the wounds of her fleeting beauty have even opened she is adorned with a rich lime green leaf , and a scent of lavender bathes her.

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dont quite know why this little tree seems to enchant me so much. I suppose its the harbinger of summer , the mayfly .
But you only have a few days to see her in her splendour , when her flower is swept away ,But before the wounds of her fleeting beauty have even opened she is adorned with a rich lime green leaf , and a scent of lavender bathes her.

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Submitted: May 02, 2010

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 Sakura -

Cherry blossoms in bloom
How  quickly her pink petalled  virginity,
The  whittling wind  does snatch away ,
 Scattering her maidenhood across the grass
Flung in a  thoughtless
Thither of a rage ; Down to the lakeshore -
Where on  the lawn , minuscule mosaics strewn ; dappled ;
And pure in the softest  subtle pink scatter and reform again
In myriad shaped and shades .

Why does this rage of Nature ,
The puerile profligate splurge of late Spring
So heedlessly  does waste away ;
Such beauty  with  such unseemly and unchaste haste ?

Why do the ravishing elements with such destructive intent
Tareher so  brutally and so suddenly asunder
As if provoked by some elemental jealousy
Of such a timid flower which took so long to bloom.

She weeps as  she’s divested of her beauty .
But her modesty will soon mend
When her leafs unfold , before the ogre
With his weeping globular eye  abulging
Can gratify his  wrathful pleasure .

For her flower comes before her leaf
And the bees have come and  cross fertilised her pollen
And brought her seeds across the fields
Where she will bloom again .

And bloom  so fiercely florid and heroically
For just some  brief days in the  capricious clime
Of the time , where all nature awakens in  fresh lemons and Lime


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