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Ginsupup
New Toy Posts: 84 (1/7/04 2:48 pm) Reply |
Winter Flowers Winter, Cold and white. Flowers bloom beneath the frozen flakes. Blood stains the snow or snow stains the blood. The red of a winter flower covered in the ice of cruelty. Winter holds both good and bad. The ice the cold the serenity. The comfort the peace the beuty it brings. So offten Am I reminded of the sight, snow falling onto a rose. How all that is beutifull can endure the harshness of winter. Yet it can hold fast through the cold and the ice. Incased in ice it is still a rose by any other name. The color shone through as a light in the darkness. Things come and go no season lasts forever. The harsh the warm the cold. Nothing is safe from the harshness and pain. But everything has a chance to regrow, though not all do. Strange to walk in the snowy feilds to find such a flower. One born of pain and hardship, yet despite its upbringing. It is beutifull, more so then the breathakeing landscape it lives in. Yet it is not without its thorns, No life is easy. |
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NightAngel of Darkness 
 Posts: 1492 (1/7/04 7:38 pm) Reply |
Re: Winter Flowers
Beauty with tears…
I have to admit the poem is lovely but the end is the most grasping. Bravo Ginsupup and thank you for sharing your work. Sincerely, NightAngel --- The beauty that stands before you is death. |
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