cherry blossom petals fall
pink snow drops
all around me encompassed
by nature
goddess
she sneaks thru urban streets
and the petals fall
the rain trickles
we watch in awe
her theatrics
i declare myself
a writer, a poet
the earth my altar
as i journey through it
the wind flirts with leaves
the wind kisses the trees
immersed in florescent green
curtained
by the rain that falls
washing me clean
oh my ever-green
growing
flourishing am i
so blessed
here to witness
her magic
her alchemy
as she spins straw into gold
everywhere around me
even on these city streets
open channel
i am her journal
her documentation
of the all pervasive mystery
ever unwinding through me
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a poetress with prowess, is a beautiful thing! great words, lovey
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