Thursday, August 7, 2014

Yet flowers are blooming













Enrapturing our hearts with a feeling of felicity
Like being in love that tranquility which cloaks us
Calm pensiveness almost an euphoria
Surprises us refreshingly as it steals our gloom

Not often it overtakes us but nor does it forsake us
It lingers quite willingly as we carry on
Makes life simply comforting with a greeting for everyone
As we mosey our way through our routine marathon

Makes wonder what justifies our souls to be placid
When legions are waring and grief is abhorring
Yet flowers are blooming and the sunset is grand
Perchance sorrow brings a mildness to those in it's wake
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