Sunday, October 6, 2019

Lilac, Lovely Lilac

The mist drifts
through this strange day
you lift
you bloom
you fill the room
with the sweetest song
we all belong
to one wide world
and one bright day
and here we are in every way
singing our souls back home
this present hour
because you are a lovely flower. 

For Bernice, Beryl, Amy, Myrtle and May

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