The Peony, The Rose, The Tulip

The Peony

lush blossom opens

a pink vortex draws me in

oneness bliss serene

The Rose

a white rose opens

the mind quiets and grows still

now I am the rose

The Tulip

tulips awaken

last year’s death now this year’s birth

I too am reborn

Shelley Wilson

July 1, 2012