here today gone tomorrow

Dear Wildflower, 

You grow

at one

at peace 

with your beauty, 

seen or unseen 

in the breath 

that is your life.

Life may break you 

and yet you reach 

beyond the dark 

and greet the light 

with an open,

radiant face.

I reach down,

pick you and 

put you in my hair. 

A piece of eternity

crowning 

a tower of dust. 

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