Comprehension comes creeping
From head to foot in incandescence
And for a while,
I walk in tulips.

Over fields of bobbing blossoms,
Soft violin-breezes blow melodies through me,
And for a while,
I float in flowers.

In this wondrous place
Is the presence of all I ever loved.
And You I see clearly now,
While I wait in tulips.

By Norma (




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Legend Of The Lost

The Red Galoshes


Ode To The Wild Prairie Rose


The American Eagle


Spring Is In The Air

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