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Nature's first green is gold.
Her hardest thing to hold.
So delicate the simplest touch can ruin it.
So beautiful the temtations are hard to ignore.
Her early leaf is a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
- by venicechick503 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/15/2009 |
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- Title: Gold
- Artist: venicechick503
- Description: Just expressing myself in a unusal way
- Date: 04/15/2009
- Tags: youth
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- alice11faerydust - 07/06/2009
- Wow! that's really amazing. I love how you managed to fit such a large concept into such a short, sweet/sour poem. GoodJob!
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