Flower Strewn Pathway
I pass by this path so often,not once has it been the same.
This was what caught my attention this day.always in a hurry to get to my destination
This time I took a real close look,
The closest I can get, but hurry, I am not aloneI am just a passing by,to an appointed time earlier set.
I looked to my left , then to my right.Which led me to look above...."It is okay, Just come by when you have time." It seemed to say,I paused in wonder ,went on in awe,The cracking rain that brought forth blooms; battered down the same;The wind that passed it by;It's whispersset forth for me; I heed.
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