Regret
an old man sits in a quiet room
and thinks of opportunities missed ~
a tulip dances in a warm breeze
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Daydreams…
a parched seedpod
opens slowly to reveal its promise –
a lover’s gift
Spring Forward
/crocuses herald/
/the quickening heartbeats of/
/nodding daffodils/
…brought to you from my garden this morning.
leelee
