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Post by Sophronia on Apr 10, 2006 22:46:07 GMT -5
This is a sestina...look it up on google if ya don't know what it is. Enjoy!
Essence of Self By Sophronia
Walk along through the quiet forest See your way across the beaten path Close your eyes and sense the trees They are standing tall and alone Feel the spring air on your face, and See the rosy pink petals of the blooming flowers.
Continue further and notice the rosy sky Walk underneath its blossoming beauty Feel its face against yours See the incredibility of the green grass Strong, tall stalks, a scenic emerald Sense the magic descend and feel love
Be with nature, sense the thrill Allow your cheeks to become rosy Under nature’s tall, regal guidance Your feet may walk you anywhere You will see the enchantment Your face will fall under the light
Under this life, face remains untainted Sense is acute, so very pure See your reflection in the water Insipid skin no longer pale, but rosy No longer one will walk But run, as you are tall and tough
Dash through the tall grass Wind whipping your face Vowing never to walk again Sense the joy of living Of loving the rosy wild flowers See your way and be at peace
Always see light, never darkness Happiness crowds your tall, majestic soul Know you are a rosy child Wind no longer chills your body A sense of ecstasy replaces it You Walk at the end of the world
The walk began when you began to see To sense and to grow tall Wind starts to blow, and you are, again, rosy.
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