"The oak in the backyard of the islans watches her."-i love that.
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The Eclectic Pen - Pure Violets Fade
By: Brandi H. (poetess) -
Date Submitted: 7/25/2009
Genre: Nature & Ecology » Nature Writing & Essays
Words: 50
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| Samguine dawn is expelled. Azure-lidded bluebirds are disappearing. Magenta honeysucle spreads in the air undevoured. The oak in the backyard of the islands watches her. The crickets keep everyone strung out at night by the limestone warm pond, surrounded by foliage. The rusty sunlight dapples on the ochre apple's on the tree, while pure violets fade. |
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