| Her crystal flute bids the mineral wind, nuzzling dandelions to shed silver seed spirits. port cheeked girl lay on whispering green Wild sister lilies, open trumpet mouths, ringlet petal tips lay across her soft worth. telling secrets to a golden sky A Jacaranda canopy, banner of sacred shade, aeon sap pulses in the heart of wood veins. chained daisies, kin to kin lacing natures leis Daisy milk fingers swish liquid mirrors in reverie waters of innocence. creeping violets kiss a willow crown |
| Innocence |