Bluebells (Or Memories for Heaven)

The bluebells stand silently

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Witnessing
Their green nature
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Delicate chains
Of
Crisp bells

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Weeping
Soft scents
Of
An English spring
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Draped carelessly
Around old oaks
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Waves of blue heaven
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Sweeping down
Beneath the coppiced hazels

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To
The Valley of the wildwood

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Egal Bohen
Spring 2009