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First Flower of the Year in Our New House

Posted in Poetry

Dream by L. M. Montes

Day is but a light with life to live,
rejoice and stroll in Earth’s green meadowed parks,
embed in you the yearning of your soul,
a thread to reach and sew life’s gifted oats,
meant to thrust on others life’s warmth and glow.

L. M. Montes

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Winds of Life by L. M. Montes

An ember born of fire,
floats upwards to the sky,
when breezes wane and lessen,
to the earth it lands and dies.