It Was Said In Blossoms

three paragraphs
in blue and pink and white
is how spring told her story


hidden inside
tiny delicate flowers
can’t help but bloom

Memorial Park

we sit amongst
forget me nots
and remember you

No Need To Ask

no longer here
yet everywhere
you are not forgotten

Slow Rising

the earth awoke
with tiny blooms
as tulips trumpet spring

Garden Teachings

an instruction of
peaceful coexistence
tulips befriend the dandelions


forget me not
the gentlest reminder of
the enormity of tiny pleasures