Dreams For Flowers

As your wings spread
Do not turn in flight
Your image will remain
Forever, etched as a memory.
A new beginning
Fresh vows, hopes and beliefs
So little time
For flowers to bloom.

As our time passes
We stumble, grasping
Trying to recapture these slides of life.
Tripping through the wire
To find one shining moment
Of clarity.
“Love’s Labor’s Lost”
So they say
Yet how can life ever be wasted
Our circle of dreams
Remain forever.
Changed sometimes, yes
For reality is not as forgiving.


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