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Bonsai

BonsaiIn the day

tenderly warmed

by the suns rays.

At night

bathed softly

in white silk.

Fed patiently

by soft rains.

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Posted on January 26, 2015January 21, 2016Author Sticky-Bones JacksonCategories Poetry, TranquilTags Bonsai, Poem

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