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Petals (For A Friend)
DS (29 june 1965 / newcastle under lyme)

Petals (For A Friend)

Poem By dave sherratt

A free spirit, A delicate flower
My whisper is my sound
And a silence that speaks louder than words
A radiance is my shroud
My petals are so delicate
Coloured by creativity and spirit
Yet, tough, tranquil and growing
Developing my stem, exceeding my limits

Pink is for the love I give
Yellow for my sun
Blues and indigo's my mind chakra
And red for the maddest fun
My leaves and branches many
Are my pathways and my dreams
Notice how greena dn lavish they are
Is there a finer flower seen?

Colours so vibrant, I accept pure rays
From the sun, just for me
And as night draws in
I curl as flowers sleep
Protect me tho, from frost and cold
I flourish, I hold the power
Nurture, care and look after me
A free spirit, a delicate flower

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Comments (1)

Must be a very special friend to write something like this. Horror toromance. GET IT PUBLISHED......................................TODAY! well dun