The flower
of my life
was wilting
suddenly
her energy
began
to drain
the deep
red color
began to
wane
Petals
falling
daily
Calling
upon
my muse
She began
drawing
strength
from our
heavenly
garden
Once again
she stands
in her
brilliance
a lovely
flower in
the garden
of life.
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