confluence

flags of festive factions
flutter fluidly
in fresh spring breeze

each nation has sent forth
their best to represent
the essence of their land

boisterous breeze brings
bright bold buds and wings
each their anthem sings

fantastic songs carry
tantalizing teasing tales
of plethoric splendored things

like the silent inner dreams
spun of softly showered streams
of phosphorescent phosphenes

rich and luscious scenes
flowing from fervish strings
spelled in seeds it seems

each fluttered feather
a muttered message
carried by the breeze

each bursting blossom
a feather in slow motion
burgeoning from its seed

within each flower’s font
curled and kerned
within each serif

a wellspring carried forth
across all seasons
delivered to all legions

fantasies’ phalanges
reach out as webbed phosphenes
forming figments of spring

all the wings and buds unite
the breeze their joyous chorus
confluence of our dreams

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About Brad Werner

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