Color Me
Shadorma
Color me
blue bliss and orange
morning smiles;
its green births
in a many colored field;
flowers bloom.
My green thumb
re-seeding the ground
blue blossoms,
day lilies
of orange I must dead-head,
await me.
Nature’s way,
beauty in blossoms;
nutrient rich
nectar sipped
by tiny brown honey bees,
sweetest dew.
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