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The Cherry Blossom in November

Updated on March 14, 2015
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Anan is an online blogger and private consultant since 2009 in the areas of relationships and interfaith spirituality.

Is silent, the way to your memory

Is shy, the spark of your eye

Is empty, a kiss with no glory

Is sad, a promise that wouldn't try.

It was, the dream of ages

It was, a road to Neverland

It was, a book without pages

It was, the leaf in every branch.

Became the blossom in November

Became the verse when you lied.

Became the snow in December

Became the love that never died.


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      Lee Cloak 2 years ago

      Sublime words, very beautiful, thanks, voted up, Lee

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      Anan Celeste 2 years ago from California

      Thank you annaart, Gypsy Rose and Jodah. Greatly appreciated.

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      Ann Carr 2 years ago from SW England

      Beautiful and a clever progression with your well-chosen words.


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      Gypsy Rose Lee 2 years ago from Riga, Latvia

      Sigh... Voted up and awesome. Incredibly lovely sentiments. Passing this on.

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      John Hansen 2 years ago from Queensland Australia

      Quite a delightful poem. Thank you for sharing. Who can't love cherry blossoms?