Poetry
FLOWER

Fuchsia life overcomes me
Laving in your excellence, I cradle splendor in my hand
Overwhelmed by the conviction in the air
We sit in silence holding on to hope, holding onto each other
Excising oppressive clouds, the sun showers its approval
Releasing you at last, to let you live out your beauty
Better Than Me…

You chase my skirt
Blowing in the wind, always too diminutive to catch it Read the rest of this entry »
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