I see your beauty
greeting me,
I adore this colour
inspiring me.
I know you usually bloom
within the many,
but here in my garden
you, sweet flower,
are the only one
to glow before the rising sun.
You sleep in the afternoon,
but I wonder
if you will sight
the super-blue blood-moon
in the southern sky tonight.
-oOo -
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