Petal Breeze

Faint flickers of petal dust

strafing, brushing,   a

happenstance dance

between eyes,

breeze.

 

Pleasant pink petals

bursting as blooms

yet,   more sweet,  less

look at me, I live.

 

A foray into sweat

summer day, unkempt.

Leaping once, beyond the startled stream

hoping

 

to splash.

 

 

 

 

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