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Conversation with a daffodil

One golden opening
Seven nascent buds
Tell me, blooming beauty,
What now?
Do you tempt out your buddies
With melodies of Spring
Perhaps some resist
Tight hamstrings to blame
Instead sliding into clusters
Stem intimacy
Your subtle beginnings of
Togetherness.

Conversation with a daffodil

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