Plumeria

Spread over the bosom of the morn,

White petalous dews

Reminiscent of fragrant surreal days. 

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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,

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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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