The not-so-secret garden of Lola Veva

Saturday, January 14, 2012

 Time, sweet
howbeit swift--
Leave behind
a seed--
  sorrow, forgotten
  joy, timeless 
revelry










 Dedicated to Lola Veva, the woman who raised my best friend, my better half. To him you are a gem; a source of strength and boundless love. The fiercest of storms have no power over your garden, for you have planted more than what seeds can give. 

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