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Memorial Days With Dandelions

Copyright DC Bianchino, All Rights Reserved.

You were cut down young
But your seeds grew the more
The field I found.
And when the trees laden
With leaves waved
The connection with all there is
Was made
When time stepped up
And all was saved
With the renewel of life
That is beyond this grave.

And so it is with Truth
And then with fields
With shallow graves in them
For life will sprout The More,
The When, connecting with
What has no end,
Like Dandelions our fields
Transend, populating from
What has been exploding with More,
Again and again….

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