Surrounded by soft Spring flowers,
red petals reach up to kiss lip-to-lip,
opening itself to the sun,
wantonly awaiting the bumble bee,
a gentle wind bows the stem,
smiling face brushes your brow softly in loving kindness.
This garden of delights
eases a burdened soul
and frees my heart of weariness.
May, 2009 (Salem, Oregon)
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