Discussion in 'Black Poetry - Get Your Flow On!' started by Heartbeat, May 19, 2002.
When summer goes
Fall colors will raidiate
Spring rains will make it so
purposeful rain....(the luscious cycle)
winter coats the leaves
with pretty, frozen raindrops
and they sleep till spring...
"...everything happens and does not happen for a reason"
dis one took me into tyme ........and the true color of spring
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