Poems from FloraSoper

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Hair like feathers, Eyes of the forest, A smile that never withers, With a heart above all the rest.   Kinder than love, Lovlier than snow...
The walls are high And the bridges low. To enter her heart, Just follow the flow of the river below.   With trials and troubles You'll...
White walls, And pale, shiny faces. A place where nothing falls, Where everyone has thier places.   Spotless and clean, With dark secrets...
Many years ago, in a house of neither brick nor stone, Sat a young boy, just as ordinary as you or I alone. By firelight and candles he...
I am not perfect and I am not you I am made of flaws and all that I've ever wanted to do The music that flows through my veins functions...