Monday, May 23, 2022

For my gardener...

My life draws to an end
petals and scent once cherished
by my gardener have faded.


Soon my spine will be severed

and my fading life energy

will spiral downward

into my core, for wintering.


Next spring I will reappear

renewed and will bloom again

for my gardener...




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