Flower Fragment (Day 7 Of NaPoWriMo)

Memories

Bloom in my mind

Like spring morning traditions

The ones in window boxes

Or beds beside lakes.

Ecstatic fragments

Of the images I refuse

To let disappear

And poof into nothingness

Like black hat and white rabbit

Magic.

None of them will ever

Blow away

Like dandelion dust

Aster ash

Lily litter.

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