a prescient pollen
it’s
on
me
— all in my hair
time
under
the weeping willow
put it there
you brushed yours off so easily;
mine seemed to stick, a little
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Tag: spring
March 26, 2012
March 26, 2012
wisteria’s way
wisteria
Misteria
your fragrance
rapt
me tight
and hurled me
far
beyond the garden’s edge
a Siren scent
awaits
beyond that gate
don’t tell
me you can’t hear the
smell
..that detours us to eden
March 25, 2012
rosed fading
what if i become a rose
when i fade
can the fading precede the rosing
i pray
i want to be a rose someday
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