Hope for the Hopeless

 

—————–

In its lust for life…

The grass stained itself

a deep violet…

Painting each blade with

rainbow hues…

In hopes of a moonlit

waltz…

with a group of

aloof flowers…

lurking just nearby…

The flowers possibly did not

deserve this kind of reverence…

but they cared not…

And when you think about it…

what flowers ever do?

————

David L. Whitman 10/23/2012 with brush in hand….

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