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M R Wood

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Rich and Fertile Ground by M R Wood Sunday, September 29, 2002 Share Print Save Become a Fan It was springtime when you found me Nurtured me Helped my take root In fertile soil rich and new Through love and caring ways I blossomed and bloomed In all my glory for your eyes to view The joys we shared As in our seasons together, we grew Now you lie silent at my feet No longer to caress my slender limbs And I grow old, alone, bare My leaves brown and brittle on the ground A blanket for your sleep Two of us together, sharing rich and fertile ground Copyright© Michael R Wood 2002

Life and Love, like a tree need fertile soil in which to thrive.

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Reviewed by Tinka Boukes	9/20/2006

MAy I share this? "Bleeding Dust" She walked away from barren land To seek some life {love} In new found ground Away from bleeding dusty sands She found another broken heart Bleeding with this land Stark reality now facing her All she could do was just stand and stare From dust to dust she soon will be Living across this barren land Where hearts will forever be!! As bitter tasting waters from above Torched and burned away Poisoned in time and remembrance But when time does come to say goodbye As hot dry wind blow bleeding dust away And as harshness scorched the ground To turned clay into bleeding dust We will rest our heads on barren sand As bleeding dust will fill our hearts And with dripping tears in drifting sand We will feed this once barren land http://www.authorsden.com/visit/viewpoetry.asp?AuthorID=11577&id=145974 Love Tinka




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Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner	9/29/2002

beautiful, michael...a masterpiece! BRAVO!! :) (((HUGS))) and love, karla. (the pic is lovely!)




Reviewed by Dee C.	9/29/2002

Wonderful write!