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Dawn dismisses night's last constellation.
A beautiful child
is sometimes pedophiled
A fancy car does
thieves attract
The loveliest blooms
are sometimes plucked
And beauty by the
rejected attacked.
My ears filled with the songs and voices of animals.
The dust he had disturbed.. danced in the morning sun.
the call
of a loon
across
a
quiet lake.
Golden flowers dance
Prairie fire in the wind
Petals are tongues of flame.
Even dead flowers retain the beauty of what they once were.
And the prettiest foot! Oh, if a man could but fasten his eyes to her feet, as they steal in and out, and play at bo-peep under her petticoats!
Love for Love, Act I, Scene V.
California poppies.. if pure gold liquid could raise a cream
that cream might be the color of the yellow poppies.