Only Now Are They Blooming
Only now are they blooming
On my late mother's eve
I made it up the patio steps
I breathe in tomorrow's future
Like memory strings the air floats with smiles and work and strain
Cellular, and as along bubbles we
Narrowly escape each other.
Copyright © Matt Caliri | Year Posted 2010
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