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You gave me some Spring tulips.

Then placed them gently at my feet.

I knew then, your purple love.

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Streams flowed slowly down my face.

Raised my eyes to you seeking grace.

You gave me some Spring tulips.

.

Tenderly, you reached for me.

My hand trembled with fear.

Then placed them gently at my feet.

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Early June showers cascaded.

Waters that lightened my load.

I knew then, your purple love.

~

© Carol Campbell

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Published by: writersdream9

I have been writing all my life but for the most part, it has been a secret. My parents did not believe writing was a good way to earn money so I hid my poems. Then one day, I wanted to comment on an essay that a friend had written and found myself with a blog. That quiet whisper inside said, "You can write your poetry and no one will ever know.". I knew nothing of followers and the like at that time. So, here I am trying to learn my craft and enjoying every moment of it. My personal details are, I'm 57, married for 39 years, have one grown son who is God's gift to us and last but not least at all, I'm a Baha'i which basically means that I love all humanity.

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