Angie’s Flowers

I watched my wife Angela tending her flowers – like they were human – funny really…I wrote this in about 2 minutes…

Sun kissed and loved

Those tender stems

Dance and move

Where brothers and sisters

Once stood

The gentle lady

Tenderly

Strokes and eases

Those dying souls

From earth

A space to breath

A space to live

A new beginning

For younger champions

To reign supreme

The gentle lady

Kneeling and succumbing

To the world of splendour

Beauty with no bounds

Those new dancers steal the show

Michael Forty

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