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Post by opalraven on Mar 10, 2011 15:53:03 GMT -5
In the darkness of a new dawn comes the dawning of a new light, Overshadow of the goddess Blazing through sunlight, Through the land cold and bare A seed heeds the need for prayer, Rebirth of old and new Freshness of the morning dew, Light equals dark, tropic shadows sun, With death comes rebirth Unearth the seeds from below, Cycles ever changing through That which we turn, Untold blossoms that are kissed By the sun.
Written by OpalRaven on 10/03/2011
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Post by Lady Silver Vixen on Mar 10, 2011 17:33:35 GMT -5
beautiful sweety
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Post by opalraven on Mar 10, 2011 19:23:38 GMT -5
Thank you.
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Post by Brysing on Mar 14, 2011 2:35:22 GMT -5
Quite lovely. Especially at this time of approaching Ostara when light does equal dark, and everything begins to grow again; rebirth indeed!
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Post by opalraven on Mar 14, 2011 3:40:02 GMT -5
Thank you Brysing when I wrote it I tried to incorporate as much the natural occurrences as I could.
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