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Come the cycle
wild through this dawn
of the daffodil,
I will be a vine in blossom,
a blanketed spring upon the prairie,
a seed of song to follow the frost
and you; the sun
in a season
too sweet for shade.
–
All words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly with the aid of the magnetic poetry oracle
Oh, that’s gorgeous! ‘a seed of song to follow the frost’ what a lovely poem you got from the Oracle.
She did bestow me with a little gift xx
And you made it grow into a poem 🙂
😊😊😚😚
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Beautiful poem from the Oracle!
Thank you Merril. She’s a giver!!!
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Nice
Thank you my dear 🤗
The dawn of the daffodil…yes, the Oracle knows. (K)