Tuesday, January 10, 2012

New Love

As the snow falls
for the first time
A love starts to blossom
like a new flower
pushing its way up
through the layers of soil.
Reaching towards the sky
soaking up every ounce of the moment.

Everything is new
and the moon takes on
a new brillance.

2 comments:

  1. see...
    beautiful
    i knew something was there waiting to be born
    keep writing-of all the times of life i believe this (fresh new wonderful love) is the best to be writing in. Thank you for sharing this

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