March 10, 2018

#114

come to my springtime well
nature speaks
her i love yous

my soul wears your scent
blooming in each season
brimming with you
to horizon's extent.


(for D.)

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

may your blooming dream come true, dear friend...*lights a candle*

Martin said...

*pirouettes as sparkling squirrel across the verdant grass while the daffodils shake their heads to the rythm of a vernal melody*

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