A wishing flower rants hurriedly
Likewise, rumbling heavenly
Spirited in blossom
With shades of red crimson
Whilst, in gardens of fancy flowery
Forlorn spring dances softly
The day holds its passion
High in satisfaction
As summer basks
Spreading opulently in the bright
To such a task
Angels dance in the night
© daniel miltz
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