Orange Blossom Morning.

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She left on an orange blossom morning.

with a suitcase full of forget me nots

and a map of the stars.

trotting down an uncharted path.

Singing a tune.

she misplaced long ago.

Taken the bridge out of Eden.

over a river of forgotten dreams.

Seeking solace and shade

under a willow tree.

melting into spring green and new beginnings.

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8 thoughts on “Orange Blossom Morning.

  1. That’s funny, and weird, ‘cuz I want to write about orange blossoms and willow trees, too. I haven’t tried to write it; I’m waiting for it, I think. Anyways, yours is really nice.

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