Daisy

Satin
soft sweet whispers,
echo in the morning
mist, disheveled hair dances in
the air.
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Blooms

BLOOMS:
Crimson
reds, shades of pink,
lavender kisses and
periwinkle winks, bloomed to cheer
me up.
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Sensuous

Tender
and refreshing,
like a timeless wild kiss,
were the heavenly raindrops, on
my lips.

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Hope

(A haiku and a cinquain)

Peeking through windows,
the moon wakes and walks at night,
with its wondrous tale.

Yielding
silver tinted
hope, to the lonely hearts,
of the golden sunrise, morrow
will bring.

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Umbra

‘Neath her,
bracing verdure,
travelers seek comfort,
fall came, took her glam – travelers
as well.

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