Blossoms and Bubbles
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In the hush of dawn wild flowers bloom,
Blossoms mingle sweetly amongst the row of tombs;
Scents drift in the air setting free spring perfume,
The lovely flowers transcends the sad dark gloom.
A rainbow of colours swaying in the breeze,
Pink dances with purple and orange with yellow;
And dipping and soaring the swirling bees,
Your soft sweet voice mother is but a faint echo.
I pause my journey to you and pick wild flowers,
Holding beauty I press a kiss on your stone;
A love for flowers that dark death cannot alter,
Lovely bright flowers I leave on your tombstone.
In the quiet a soft humming voice hovers,
And above her tomb a wild flower bubble lingers.
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March 28, 2015
Poetry/Sonnet/Blossoms and Bubbles
Copyright Protected, ID 03-657-798-28
All Rights Reserved, 2015, Constance La France
For the Standard contest, Blossoms and Bubbles
Sponsor, Olive Eloisa Guillermo, Judged 04/2015
Ninth Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2015
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