in this purple reverie of flowers
under this marble blue sky
where we can whisper our deepest secrets
between sonorous pauses of quiet, wide grins
Yes, stay with me and let me hold you
while you listen to bees sing an ancient song
and watch them visit every hanging blossom as they
find warmth within each and every petal
Stay with me and watch life moving, noiseless and true
on this small path that luck allowed us
to chance upon today
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