Flowers

Faint clouds hovering over us in colours,
leafing our yellow smile with scent of anew.
Open up your petals of relief so I watch your glow (green),
with droplets of tears from your blue eyes.
Eerie sounds from the brown womb of gods
reveal royal rhythms riding with red riants.
Show me your golden glory so we become a story

2016

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