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| Poppies Blooming |
Poppies Blooming in a field.
Nearby the only church in town.
On Sunday people walking through.
Women with umbrella's.
Kids in Sunday clothing.
Families together, people alone.
Coming in union, as one.
To celebrate together before they leave.
Leave to go home, back to their own.
Back through the field with Poppies Blooming.
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| Water Lilies |
Water Lilies in the pond.
Far away from reality, in a world to imagine.
With romantic couples rowing in little boats.
Birds chirping their songs and frogs singing along.
Fish jumping out of the water, trying to see.
What was happening to me, as never before.
I was swimming in the pond with magic water.
My legs turning in to a tail, my hands in power.
I could hear what the fish were saying, what the birds were singing.
As I dove under, taking my last breath towards the Water Lilies.
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