The wildflowers and you.

The wildflowers and you.

A Poem by Relic's Bare Trees

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The purple violet in your hair blooms for all the days
you spoke with a sparkle in your eye.

Fields of wildflowers dance at your presence.
The moon off the water winks;
cool winds turn warm.

Now, speak to me as if all the flowers were jealous and listening.

© 2019 Relic's Bare Trees


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I love this. Those eyes draw me in. Beautiful words.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Relic's Bare Trees

9 Years Ago

Thanks very much.
I know what you mean, you worship this goddess woman lady girl and everything about her seems as the natural world, I have never seen a flower bloom in a person's hair after it is picked but the idea is magical way of thinking...I love cat-tails also!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Relic's Bare Trees

9 Years Ago

thank you for the review.
MzC

9 Years Ago

A provocative invitation...nicely crafted! (fab photo too!) :)
Relic's Bare Trees

9 Years Ago

Thank you Mz.

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Added on October 21, 2014
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