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Dawn of Spring

LadyLily·March 20, 2024

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Dawn of Spring

written by: LadyLily

@AFairymary

Fir trees sway the evening breeze,
murmurs of Spring’s startled fledglings
ripple through dancing gusts.
A lilac silken scarf hangs…
like a mist over a lovely sunny day.

The Sun spins as a golden ball of satin,
skies laced scarlet…an untouched womb.
Fresh blossomed stars seek maiden’s flamed flower,
poppy seeds erupt near purple waters,
perfumed wombs retreat…
as a Golden Eagle soars dawning skies.

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LadyLily

JULY 2017 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com

Love writing poetry in all styles, stories and working on a novel. Subjects range widely... about life in this world and the next, the beauty of the natural world and the grip of human emotions. First volume of poems self-published on Amazon kindle. 'LadyLily's Poems, Book 1, Wonders of Nature, Life Slices, Life After Life & Netherworlds.

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A textbook example of nominative determinism, Lou Storey has always been a storyteller, a fact well illustrated in his art and in his writing. His careers have reflected that as well, first as a creator of idea-based exhibitions for museums, and later as a psychotherapist employing narrative therapies. His art and his writing share qualities of rich texture and detail, examining our capacity to be absurd while allowing a measure of forgiveness for our foibles. Storey and his husband Steve retired in 2021 and moved from New Jersey to Savannah Georgia. “We love everything about Savannah, it is like a city that looks like a park and thinks it’s a small town. Best of all, we can grow bananas in the backyard!”

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