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  Remember the times when love was new We held the promise to pursue . . . Beneath a dog was in the tree barking with uncertainty . . . ©James M. Frase-White 8/31/2023

Flora 2 August 2023 Lost and Found How often did she find the laughing symbol the crying one the smiling the step into the corridor or walk down the stairs to stain the heart and thing called soul to be without repair? Or was it with doctorial smile she knew that all was right and could dance a new fandango until the sun was bright? for during the other hours the shades were drawn or raised to slight the harsh sunlight and kill the masterful glaze yet glancing out the window she saw a flower laugh it’s sweet light magenta a cauldron full of light as if those little stamens were lightening bugs of hope and spiders danced flies and bees sipped pollen as sweet as sweet can be the power of light ignited the wings of glory as the monarch butterflied its wings onto the heavenly lighten power comes from out there beyond the rims of haloed earth to bring the soil a happiness that sparks the dance called li...