Y// Morning Glory
A Aufie Zophy
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A small flower carrying a name,
as wonderful as 'morning glory'
has opened without any shame,
its lovely white heart for me
Petals of purple, so lovely to see
Leaves of green, in perfect harmony
I throw the small flower a flying kiss
which bounces back as pure glory and bliss,
entering my heart, where it will stay,
at least for the rest of the day.
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