The beautiful array of flowers bloom.
The ground that has birthed them once lay dormant.
Now in the new color much the same as with personal lives
the memory of the fallow time is no longer even a recognizable
fact to be known in the mind.
Now a time of receiving all you ever wanted has come.
Thursday, April 2, 2009
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