Spread over the bosom of the morn,
White petalous dews
Reminiscent of fragrant surreal days.
.
Once a dream was sown in the soil of love,
Ripples of laughs sprinkled it
and grew under the warmth of hearts.
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Seasons fleeted,
Waxed and waned many moons,
Into emptiness, faded laughs,
Rimed hearts and vanished its warmth,
.
The dream undying an amaranthine Plumeria
Blooms on the twig of life in every season
Lingers fragrance everlasting…
Image credit Emily Shirron
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