Morning glory awakens
She kisses the morning dew
As her tendrils strengthens
Her hold upon you

Then one day the view
Is of a land in exile
And realisation came to you
It was hidden all the while...

ninot, 3rd October 1991

Delicate beauty is strongest
When self preservation is at stake -

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