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Camellia blossom a flower without fragrance
No alluring smell to trace
No enticing beauty to behold with grace
A humdrum flower without elegance
White-washed flower seemingly meek and bleak
No sudden hint of a scent to permeate the air
No colors to tint its petals in awe-aspiring flair
White-washed flower, blossom and reach your peak
Brimmed with a touch of tenderness it grows despite the dim
A trifle of a flower, laden in sun silken rays
Emitting showers defeating stark barren days
When your petals scatter, it is tragic and grim
Remaining silent and still in birth and in death
A camellia fleetingly decays never losing its vigor
A camellia is reborn enduring natures rigors
Overlooked and overshadowed I realize it does have a breath
- by Ammiel Azarel |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/22/2010 |
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- Title: Blossoming Camellia
- Artist: Ammiel Azarel
- Description: A poem about a Camellia having no fragrance. It's a poem about a deep rooted myth. Camellia's however, do have a smell but it's hard to trace even for those with a keen sense of smell.
- Date: 01/22/2010
- Tags: camelliablossomingflower
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