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Poem By D.. Marks

Have you ever heard a flower speak?
She speaks a soft, spoken song
Holds her head high
Whispers words within the wind
But you have to stop and hear her pedals rustle
Or you miss the true treasure of the Sun
And the mystery held within the Moon
That life will never sleep
Even when clouds are moved to weep

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exquisite. encore. - the muse