Two for Spring
Shadows hide freshness, crisp green and tender.
Stems poke skyward, supporting the annuals,
A posied duo.
Two virgin blooms peek out for sunlight
Thirsting for dew drops and solar's arrays.
Springing above the confines of earth,
Pale gold at heart and fringed.
Shyly they preen
Myth is the public dream, and dream is the private myth. - Joseph Campbell
My topical post today at South by Southwest is about friends.
My topical post today at South by Southwest is about friends.
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