Tag: abecedarian poem
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Springtime
Abundance of color and lush greeneryBlossoms to my left and right as I trodCarefully along the mud-soaked path,Delighted by the smell ofEarth awakening.Ferns and fronds tickle my ankles as I Gaze up in the treesHanging with tight buds ready to reveal theirInnermost selves to the world,Juxtaposing their dormant state with their wild growth.Keeping my feet…
The Journey Inward 