suffusing my heart in sunrise
colors in rosepetaled
singing, in ardor of
arbors unabated birdsong
like small stereoscopic
waterfalls of
feeling from a distance,
intuitions incarnadine:
impanel, petal on petal the
rose of my soul
mary angela douglas 9 may 1999
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