silent yellow wings,
petals uncurl colors that
strike chords
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strung with free jewels,
even lily of the valley
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Toad teaches to
nap at noon,
hop away from
worries, and
be still.
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predawn, birdsong
I yearn to have the whole day
but other needs call
few precious moments stolen
to focus on my own words
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half of the petals
are open, but the rest,
have yet to bloom
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so many thoughts
plentiful as lilac petals,
trumpeting ideas
sweet-smelling, unfinished,
blurry and chaotic
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uncurling
toward sunshine,
happiness perches on ferns,
singing
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lily pads cluster
on water sliced by contrails,
new leaves unfurl
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spring is certain
when squirrels chase each other in
an apple-scented breeze
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despite a stiff wind
green blankets the brown,
in heart-stopping blooms
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