
A flock of doves
Butterfly hawks above my wings
Soaring against the grain of the clouds
Gardens growing beneath
Rose buds forming again
Trunks of flowers brightening from the rain
A little thought
Goes a long way
A flock of doves
Butterfly hawks above my wings
Soaring against the grain of the clouds
Gardens growing beneath
Rose buds forming again
Trunks of flowers brightening from the rain
A little thought
Goes a long way
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