Blossom

On a shaded street
dreams came apart
in revolving breeze,

and opened themselves
to dance in the sun
for the world to see.

Light flared on edges
of the past, as it
crept in corners,

shadows of hope
resting beneath full trees
with songs for the birds.

Layers peeled back,
opening flowers,
fresh blossom in the wind.

On a shaded street,
dreams came apart
in revolving breeze,

scattered amongst the
colours as they change
against a deep sky.

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