Solar amber

Solar amber

A Poem by bluntdude

Always forgotten, although wishes get said often.
It spirals, it rides, it glides, it follows no rules.
Sense of scent, around Autumn, the leaves start fallen.
 
Pollen gently sprinkling down, molecules locate receptors, enough to compel. 
Plants interact with other plants, but not in the traditional fashion.
Animals too, interact with plants, the result is a multitude of colors and smells.

As the plant prepares for the long winter, closing its stomata, it conserves.
Thereby ensuring the likelihood of their survival.
Part of the seasonal changing cycle, plants posses verve.





  

© 2012 bluntdude


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Added on November 28, 2012
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