Lucy's Easter Lilies
My bedroom became
quietly flooded
in a heady floral fragrance,
it's sweet silent cloud
filled
the cool air with it's
intoxicating perfume for days.
The sweet earthy scent
did quietly creep into my nose,
and those during dark hours
when I lay in my blanket laden bed,
a local owl's eerie hooting
added to the background confirmed
the sounds of early spring.
Lily's now white delicate petals
form fragrant trumpets most temporary,
contrasting the darkest green leaves,
to fashion a telling polarity in color,
and a profound tale of the ephemera.
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