Sunday, March 31, 2013

A gentle gift*



A gentle gift*

Gentleness is made, slightly from the wind
Blowing itself around, again and again
It comes through the garden in a breeze
Makes all around itself with comfort and ease
But a little gift has been placed nearby
For it is the beauty on a lilac flower, of pretty butterfly

Dom*Colucci 2013

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