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Laying Within My Continent

Updated on March 25, 2012


Last night he laid within my continent


Inspiring journeys reached through lush bushes


Running feet through my green pastures


Mesmerized with my waterfalls


Climbing my trees to seek out beauty beyond knowledge


I allowed you to hear my rumbling cries, you enhance my silent nights


As he laid within my continent, picking orchids and dropping weeds..cracks and crevices in between


He painted pictures on the concreted walls of me


Leaving behind his initials in a faded memory


Granting him permission to taste the bittersweet my chocolate nature exuded


Past times revealed through after shower rainbows leaves you forever wanting more

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      Browneesorchids 5 years ago from United States

      That is very humbling, and I thank you for reading and

      following me.

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      WD Curry 111 5 years ago from Space Coast

      Now I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go! Well, at least you had a good time. Great poem and wonderful imagery. You bring new meaning to "transcontinental"