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Flora adorns her earthly dress
As she takes her final bow
A being, who’s one with the universe
She is the here, the then, the now
But, no longer do her fancy feet
Touch the ground beneath her toes
She’s been lifted into the heavens
Where all of God’s flowers grow
A sunflower remains behind
In the garden, now taking her place
Dancing freely, along with the wind
Its petals, her only trace
©Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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deuxiemepeau said:
Oh, just so eloquently put Dorinda! Bravo!
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you so very much, Damien!! xo
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Hedgehogsbiscuitscats said:
Love this, Its so beautiful. Thank you for posting.
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you very much!! 🙂
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D. Wallace Peach said:
Oh, this is beautiful, Dorinda. One of my favorites of yours. Graceful and poignant. ❤
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you so very much, Diana! ❤
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dornahainds said:
Fabulous!
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you very much, Dorna! 🙂
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