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Like Scarlet Begonias
Contributed by
youlied
on
Wednesday, 8th June 2005 @ 09:54:21 PM in AEST
Topic:
PoemsonBeauty
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A door has been opened
to the street, upon where I was
casually, calmly
strolling at noon.
The sweet and natural
aroma
of incense, of India,
sifted into my thoughts
Through the door
I could see
Every dream, every wish
But little did I know
That my real fate lay
Much deeper
Through the door, through the room
Past beads and smoky haze
I glanced up
Couldn't look away
Not words, nor music
Could break my trance
Like Scarlet Begonias
My eye was called, leaving me
Lost, speechless
Such beauty before me
I left in a daze
Still smiling, and still smelling
incense, India
My life had changed
Dreamt that night of how it would be
now that I'd been there
Seen, felt
Pure beauty, new to me
And after it's over
Who will I be? Maybe
refreshed, renewed
Believing in love at first sight
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youlied
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2005-06-08 21:54:21]
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Re: Like Scarlet Begonias
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by ShesAKillerQueen on
Thursday, 16th June 2005 @ 02:25:20 PM AEST
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beautiful....really beautiful..
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