To my unknown love, wherever she is
your white flowers wait for you
among common leaves.
did you know they would be there for you
beneath the wild awakening trees?
my boots hurt my feet
while walking this path
to see your flowers
majestic white wonder
a silent witness of hope and faith
and i may wait for a long, long time
but the flowers won’t wait forever.
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Here in this hill country, hurling doesn't usually involve a hurley; store-made soda bread has the consistency of a sea sponge; and Kerrygold butter has finally found a permanent place on the grocery shelves everywhere.
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Lovely post!
Very nice post with lovely white flowers and hopeful wishes, too. I hope you have a promise ahead some day. I believe that will happen for you! Smiles, Robin