(1) Blown Away by Sandra Fowler

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(1) Blown Away

I choose your frail bouquet of daffodils.
A pale light validates the evening chill.
Our shadows tremble on worn windowsills.

The wind is blowing the landscape away,
Into bright oblongs of remembered day.
I think eternal spring must have its way.

Safe in your eyes, another world I see,
Beyond the margins of this elegy,
Quatrains of frost created just for me.

Copyright,2008, Sandra Fowler

Sandra Fowler

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Chitra Lele (9/28/2008 1:49:00 AM)
a indelible metaphor for describing such a strong concept of life and its ways

Palas Kumar Ray (9/18/2008 5:40:00 AM)
Your words are as usual expressing the thoughts most wonderfully which is the style of your own alone! wonderful imagery.
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