
pink paperthin blosoms of the May
add something to my busy mornings
falling flowers
no purpose whatever
add cheer
to vacant thougths.
i need to fall down with the dying blossoms
gently without noise
on undisturbed earth
still fragrant
unobstructive
and lie quietly
dead
without smudges
melting slowly
on life's sweet canvas
1 comment:
I like this one.
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