I breathe in the air
It is full of rain
Wet!
A golden flower is bending towards me
All is so still—a solitary at midday!
Gently to say, “Ah, can I come near you?
I am not stuck up… I’m in my place, please
Let me come very close,
And you can learn of my dreaming—
If it does not bring us together, then know, it’s nothing!”
Beautiful rose,
You grow and bloom
Wherever the land and the water is!
Glow and I’ll breathe in your
Sweet fragrance
That is floating by in the cool breeze,
A fragrance all of your own,
So you too
Can rest after the sun
Has gone down,
Until a little bird greets a new day…
Early noon—
Overhead the sun shines brightly again.
Revised 2024
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