Photosynthesis

The sun and green and vines

and blooms

the dark side of your pantaloons

Centuries ago you would know

what I mean

 

The victorian gardens that we

walked through

on our way

To get Married

to find each other

at Last

 

The small blooms neat and

puritanical

the wrong time to Marry for

Love but now is the

Right one

 

The time in history where

all that matters is

Love and

all who know

Peace shall know

Joy

 

Ophelia C. Daniels

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