rebirth
nurture
spring, it nurtured you
warmth aroma
beauty
intoxicating
brew
the seeds once
planted
a reflection
of you.
© David Girard 21/03/16
* Harmony!
* Harmony!
Poetry by David Girard. I did not intend to write – it just happened. I did not choose poetry – it chose me. The process is therapeutic as it has given a voice to all of the crap that has been rattling around in my head. I have no delusions of grandeur and write first and foremost for myself and would like to compile my poems etc. into a book to share with others.
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