Taraxacum officinale
Poetry By Anthony James

From all-creatures.org
SPIRITUAL AND INSPIRATIONAL
POETRY ARCHIVE

this breath of love
did set you free-
oh how I miss, she-

look at me, look at me-
praying for she,
where can she be-

spread apart,
did I blow too hard,
her little parts... like broken hearted shards?

oh mercy upon her,
Lord above-
fret not my dearest friend-
you have the dove-

you have my love,
forever.