Flowers in the Hawthorne District

15 Apr

Every spring my neighborhood

becomes a bouquet.

I live in the moment,

forgetting my worries

and breathing in the fragrances

of roses, lilacs, and flora I can’t name.

My heart opens up like a lotus.

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