My beauty is a bright and warm forest near the sea
With trees ancient and wise
With bumbling bumble bees
and radiant, orange monarch butterflies swirling around
while high amongst the trees tiny birds sing
a lullaby reminiscent of intuitively familiar dreams
My refreshing breeze comforts travelers
For my beauty is bright and warm with lovely smells of lilac and rose
My beauty is a bold, big fire
And at other times is a gentle and classic poinsettia:
Deep and velvety red
My beauty is bright and warm inviting herself in.
written in December 2010
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