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By Chances are Date: 2002 Dec 28 Comment on this Work [[2002.12.28.05.15.8182]] |
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Eden is wandering Her love swept garden Her eyes observing The many blending to show An entire landscape drawn In different textures Shades, tints and hues A thicket brushes her thigh As she walks, scraping past It delicately marks her leg Her hands gently cup flowers As she leans in, gently inhaling Their intensely beautiful perfume She is walking on the mint Stirring and crushing Sensation and aroma underfoot She sees plants stirring in their season And waits for their awakening She climbs the mulberry tree Unafraid for the berries Are delicious in their stain And from there regards Her world recreated Once again |