Fragments of fire stand like blade of grass
On the threads of my awakened nerves.
Compass succeeds here frequently
To detect similarities between east and west,
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Seasons mingle together to create a new spring, Since your flexible fingers are blooming like petals On every inch of my crimson skin. - - -nicely depicted. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing. - - - - 10
'Flowing like a river'! With muse of sweet love. Thanks for sharing.