Renewal

The flower bursts forth from a well tended soil

Mother’s hands so tenderly stroking her child

Tingling aromas waft and blow in the air

Green vines twist and entwine

Spreading in wonderful ascent toward the azure

Smooth petals hang and dangle in moisted glee

Dripping into her endless womb

Returning life

Incipient veins stretch and absorb Nature’s delight

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