yesterday,
closed still, but a sense
of promise, an opening
towards spring perhaps.
with heat,
today, orange bursts
forth from muted green,
yet still contained,
tomorrow, her
shell will fall away,
petals will stretch
outward, gathering
the suns rays as a
dancer swirls her
floral summer skirt
in a May dance.
closed still, but a sense
of promise, an opening
towards spring perhaps.
with heat,
today, orange bursts
forth from muted green,
yet still contained,
tomorrow, her
shell will fall away,
petals will stretch
outward, gathering
the suns rays as a
dancer swirls her
floral summer skirt
in a May dance.
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