Golden showers of flowers
I count not the tiny petals;
Suspended layers of yellow
Sunshine filtered and sparkled;
I call out to my admiring heart
“Step not on the fallen yellow;”
Layers spread by teasing wind
Laburnum trees blossom; and blossomed
memories from yellowing frames.
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She ran to fields, with no one to yield;
Sobs never heard, no one really cared.
Austere or auspicious? For sure, suspicious.
She dried and her rage died.
Conflicting thought, came to nought
Painting red, better than dread.
Red ink marks, menacing work
Leaving meandering, I write wondering …
Between the reeds and her deeds,
Lay a flower wreath; a fresh air breath.
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Deep down,
Snakes danced rhythmically;
A double helix pattern rising.
Strands of DNA vibrated
When lotus petals unfolded;
Deep red rising.
Overwhelmed with love
Jubilant Inner child sang;
Gibberish to ears, message to soul.
I accepted wholeheartedly.
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