Saturday, September 18, 2021

Sweet Little Periwinkle

I found a little flower  
with a lovely song to sing 
and graciously it smiled to me
and there was everything  
the light 
the blue 
the seeing you 
the shining face 
the simple shape 
the turning wheel 
the healing green 
as beautiful as ever seen.

 


 


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