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Dedicated to Heather for her help and wisdom with the flowers.
I clicked on the computer. It
powered on but it wasn’t my
home screen that appeared.
Instead it was a sea of flowers:
apple blossoms,
daisies,
dandelions,
chrysanthemums,
lavender
and orchids.
They glowed for
a moment, brightening
the screen. There was a
buzz of electricity,
a blue spark.
As I watched
the flowers began
to slide out
from under the glass.
A breeze came with them
and blew the flower petals
around my room. They
swirled around me,
and I stood in a
whirlwind of colour.
The petals slipped
out of an open window
and I ran after them,
leaving my apartment
and going out
into the light.
The petals were
were waiting for me.
As I approached them,
they began to
flow around me,
pulsing with light
and warmth. They
began to dance
away from me,
and flew to the sky,
forming a long, straight line,
with a point at the end,
a long plume of colour
on a canvass of
clear blue sky.
A few of them remained,
floating around me
like a wish in the air
after it has been spoken.
I followed the arrow
in the sky
to a meadow that
I had never seen before.
It was covered in flowers
of the same
jewel like hues.
Standing in the
middle of the
meadow was
you.
When I went
closer to
you,
and took your hand
in mine, the flower petals
moved and surged around
us, pulsing with
light, matched only
by the brightness
that shone from
inside of
you.
Very lovely, Jamieson, like a dream and magic and wonder.
Glad you liked it Diane! Yes, it kind of came out of a dream and something wonderful, so I wanted to reflect that in the poem. 🙂