wildflower

nature’s child is she
a wildflower dressed
in shades of pink and gold
her brilliant colours
paint the subtle breasts
of a mother wise and old...



sisters of the light
breathe the air perfume
fragrant kisses to the breeze
the eye is captured
by her native bloom
trembling hands are appeased

and when the rains fall
her eyes are sapphires
and heaven bathes her skin
nature’s child is she
the flower of desire
naked to the wild wind