Gardenias

Gardenias

A Poem by Anna Dragon

You will grow out
of me
eventually.
You will fall asleep
without saying 
goodnight

You will have your tea
with a little 
lemon
and not
remember why.

You will see 
all of 
the forests
on stormy days,
the sparrows and
the yellow blooms,
and they will 
be
nothing more. 

You will know how
to fly,
still like a petal
on the wind. 

© 2021 Anna Dragon


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Added on April 6, 2021
Last Updated on April 6, 2021
Tags: garden, gardenias, flowers, spring, winter

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Anna Dragon
Anna Dragon

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