
When autumn rain pounds
and frost wilts the stems,
I want to snap like a dragon, Continue reading

When autumn rain pounds
and frost wilts the stems,
I want to snap like a dragon, Continue reading

nothing makes my heart sing
like fields of wildflowers
and golden days
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red-orange flames,
breeze across the zinnias
thick with summer scent
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crowded banks of daisies
drowse and nod,
smiling
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a daisy at noon,
opens a spiraling path
to the heart
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sunshine after rain,
even the flowers
have wings
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a thorny start
drove away birds and bees,
until the bloom
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violet spears
daintily paint the sky
with possibility
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she rose above
her naysayers and nodded yes,
you can do it, too
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pink petals
scent rises like hope
music on the wind
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sea holly hats,
fascinators on the thinnest stems
with royal collars
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the cheeriest blooms
bring the sun
out of hiding
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