Sunday, July 11, 2010

flowers

bee balm to attract the hummingbirds and bees
watch the pollination at play within my gardens,
change my template to increase my size, my sense
of wonder and fulfillment, all that I am and all that
I will be-held back only by those old images of me

so unglued from the pages of old manuscript,
cleared out by grace and others need, it all makes sense
in our electronic age, to start over and over again,
we skip over time, and come back to some place similar
only as mom says, never look back, never want what
you never wanted in the first place.

So as lady of the lavender beds, within some
certain peace, I watch the world fly.

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