the light shined through
just enough to cast a shadow
outlining each petal
against the pale, freshly painted wall
the purity
and simplicity
seems mockingly
easy
the reds fade to pinks
as the pinks turn to browns
reminding us that there is always
worse out there
and sometimes our problems
are merely
a simple
shadow
Yes indeedy poet, I love this elegant way of saying, lifes pretty good, the bad stuff passes.
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