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Each one of these represent thoughts and feelings I have had. This blog serves as a journal for my consciousness. I can revisit and think how I felt before, and learn from myself. Writing my mind is an exercise that purges and purifies my heart. I hope you find something that resonates here.

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Camelia

How rich and heavy blooms..

Filled with sweet perfume..

Abundant petals pool and pile..

Beneath your branches all the while.

Buds emerge and flowers fall.

A sweet cascade of color all.

Dark green your leaves,

And firm your bark.

To these blooms the bees do hark.

So lovely, fragrant southern flower..

Grace and beauty in every hour.  

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