Botanical Garden
Botanical garden (1)
Salty gravel grinding underfoot,
Dusty pinched peach,
Polite steps,
A slow ramble until green rolls out with a flourish and shake,
Green against blue what a picture,
Wrung out and saturated, the edges swirling together, a hippies tie dye mirage,
White plumage decorating a sky, being fussed over and fixed by faraway flame.
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