Yellow Brick Road & Down The Rabbit Hole
Poetry Pages by Ariel Dresser
Tuesday, November 25, 2014
The Enchanted Lily
In all her beauty,
She will wilt-
Stretching up, not for long,
For her soil is poisoned, like her air...
And the sun
May not be the only thing that can sustain her.
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