Seeds
Your words are the sweetest kiss,
wind pouring against flowers,
sending their seeds down
unto our valley;
Breeding beauty with grace.
Our tears,
balmy and serene;
filtered by your
strength,
water the script,
channel their purpose.
No matter what happens,
our embrace is eternal,
our union will bloom.
-James Kelley 2014, All rights reserved.
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