Lotus Blossom Ii
Tasting the rain drops, after a hard rain, the wet dew pressed into her petals.
Embracing the morning light she hasn't known a lover maybe one or two. The Lotus blossom
her seedlings has left home her mate has gone astray does she waits for a new lover, or
swim up stream alone.
Copyright © Irene Dixon | Year Posted 2005
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