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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Eternal love is considerate, in its presence ~ gliders grace with elegance—Poet All true and deep love is a sacrifice—Carl Jung * As winter’s snow drifts upon the meadows I await the thaw, * and the caw of the cockatoo perched on the magnolia tree branch White icy avalanche melting, * nourishing the soil ‘neath the brittle bush * As the first cherry blossom blooms An umbra of blushing pink A white parrot whistles his tunes Spring dissipates dark ink laden clouds Left behind are the remnants of snow squall shrouds, * * Fall's * cascading eminence * A new moon dawns To defy autumnal of March would be to deny the swans of their elegant arch Of their everlasting love for each other, fidelities peace As peaceful as the dove, As loyal as geese * They roam, lead bird navigator, social dominance his experience Holds sway as an avian aviator Riverboat pilot steering the helm Like the migratory birds with no homes find comfort on the majestic elm In serene and bluest of skies flocks fly in V forms * Trailing birds ride an updraft effortlessly glide along the breeze While other birds fly aimlessly Swanning over the hillside with ease * Gliding above the oceanside are the seagulls without any destination Robins let their tails just brush the ground To spat isn’t the mountain quail’s thing Just charming chit chat * Or a love song he’ll sing The parrot in the cherry blossom tree Elegant, considerate feathered friend so free The whole world belongs to you In warmer weathered early Spring
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