Magnolia by Glenn CurrierI see you from the third floor
you there with white blossoms in your hair.
I envy the birds who fly freely
And rest in your shiny green glory.
I wish I could smell your sweet scent
Hold your soft pedals to my cheek
to heal all the blemishes
make smooth the rough spots
witness the fragrance of my serenity. 05/04/2019 Posted on 05/04/2019 Copyright © 2025 Glenn Currier
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