Spring poetry

I was feeling pretty inspired today as I flicked through this coffee table book I have The Art of Botanical Illustration so I decided to write poems using my fridge magnet words to create aesthetically pleasing poems:



Rose-smeared petals play

in the garden

and water rains beneath the sky

and from above,

the sun shines light like honey.


a cool, sweet mist whispers

in my head, on my tongue.


What if?

What if I recall life

and no pictures shine,

they sleep as

whispers in a mist

licking the rose petals

in the garden in my head,

but I never see?



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