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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Written: April 4th 2025, for contest sponsored by Brian Strand **************** April arises with a gentle promise crocuses awaken from their winter dormancy — while vibrant purples adorn the dawn nestled amidst luscious emerald she sparingly scatters her silk-like haze shades meld mellifluously across the valley a vibrant orchestra of motley blooms — heralding the spring dawn kernel of life intertwines amid abyss and symbiotic dreams — a flicker of hope often amorphous within our profound fears our impetus entails an egregious custodian who coxswains with elysian altruism — slight stingy to hunt love in an esoteric way while we earnestly long for her beyond the vast expanse our exuberant wooers set a strapping pace however, lurching sapidity may fail amid lambent blaze — phoenix rises on the ticking clock where harmony and love abound let us vanquish our fears even though our attempts may falter — amid the oncoming twilight a dove finds solace on the banks of time from which love and tranquility flow — like exquisite wine I witness a flock of birds soaring high only to vanish into the horizon flowers long for sunlight as daylight wanes, making way for night — the moon rises gracefully a seraphic presence offering a serenade lullaby— gather your stars from far-flung galaxies— come rescue us,” they plead voicing their hopes and love as the waves surge forward echoes emerge from beaches, “come rescue me.” countless voices meld together — and the sun reappears was it all in vain? will we find ourselves in cycle of gain? “Come and save me; set us free”
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