Gypsy Flowers
Petals within their bloom
Many culled to one blossom
Hues by degree
Swim by dew by dawn
Opening with sunrise.
False steps seem seconds
(Where firsts fresh child's eye
Still opposed the gentle
Wash alive in wind)
Here around a radiance
Of unimagined air
Breathes the day.
Preciously cradled in a palm
As delicate as shivered ice
Aroma enlivens and enters
At once the silent pains.
Luminous layering flows with light
Aloft the base
Of the viewer's veiled vision
Which holds the beauty
Of nightly stars within
The glory of its every day.
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