I Watched as Nature Turned

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March 2016

I Watched as Nature Turned

 

From frosty a frosty soul.

An English rose,.....as. 

It blossomed, and it bloomed....

Each day it's scent grew stronger.

It's colour, and it's beauty,

was pleasant..... to the eye!

I knew, that I could not keep, nor.... Hold her.

For like all of life's beauteous things.

It would soon wither, and die!

Like a love,

on 

 

a winters day....

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