by Viktoria Vidali on July 10, 2017

in General,Monthly Post,Poetry

Beauty itself

They nod their pretty heads
in the morning air

Magenta and gold
purple and white

Their faces open to the light
surrendering to rain and sunshine

How they dance on their long green
leafy stems without a care

Arrayed in pure loveliness

Reflecting the nature
of the human heart

Beauty itself.

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