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Almond Blossom

Touching down upon this page
Drift petals on the breeze
If only one word, one little phrase
Would come with such ease

Yet never could I hope to pen
As good or sweet a moral
As those most lovely sentiments
Found among the floral

Brief as a haiku, almonds bloom
And as sacred as a psalm
They wax and wane with the snow moon
Amen, selah, and so on

White blossoms like wildfire blaze
Across the hills of home
Across the hills of my heart, this page
And this poem.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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