
the flowers in the field
spring up without fanfare
for much of the year
they are dormant
lying in wait for the right time
the moment to open
conditions for the uprising
have all come together
the stage is set
for their beauty to be revealed
© 2020 Jason A. Muckley
Beautifully written
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Thank you! 😁
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Jason, thanks for sharing this look at God’s hand at work. Stay safe and healthy.
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Thanks! You too!
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Pretty good, Jason. Flowers to reveal their beauty as women do night or day.
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Lovely poem.
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Thanks Julia!
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Beautiful
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Thanks
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