040911a Hidden Bloom Poem by Manonton Dalan

040911a Hidden Bloom



tiny yellow glow from wooden fence
reaching sun rays from high clouds
i get closer to see what could be
tiny daffodils prancing its beauty
i pick my pocket for magical lens
to see image clear as sparkletts

a click or two to save or to send
for beautiful maiden waiting rain
i can't decide which will i keep
one with stem or one with leaves
both so lovely and so dear to me
i have roots in my mind so pretty

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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