New Friends
A field of flowers
blows in the wind
gently dancing
before my eyes
Some have blossomed
tossing petals
into the wind
for my enjoyment
Others budding
unfold just one petal
releasing aromas
that tantalize me
I traipse through the field
on a new adventure.
SKB
Copyright © Sheila Kathryn Barrera | Year Posted 2008
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