Burgeon

Spanking new
Day’s disrobing, fills
With burgeoning excitement

Momentarily sojourning in my garden
I ruminate on infinitesimal spaces
Interspersing wonder’s pauses  

Euphoria had bubbled once
In these very surprised palms
With dewdrops of addictive manna

Like hot air balloons afloat in unison, prisms
Had burst forth from crevices in riotous colors
From deep within fragments of wonder valleys

Spoilt, I can no more settle for less
Patiently I wait aging palms calmly unfolded
Endlessly waiting for wonder’s next disrobing

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