#oldfoundpoem

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My daughter asks if I can reach for her the blooming magnolia, We are all candelabra, different bridges, across it is a float, their pink white candle flames, Down to our three strong circle we bow over the petals, We are all sky beings returning in the upward, Back to the sun this spring … #magnolia #returninghome #memoriesthatlastforever #oldfoundpoem #poetryofig❤ #poetryasmedicine #poetryofmagick #poemsofseason #poetryofspring #poetry #igpoem #igpoets #igpoetry #poetrydaily #poetryflight #backtothesource #herenow #poetryoflove #poetryfeelings #poetryofthesoul #poetryofinsta #melbournepoetry #melbspokenword (at Ferntree Gully, Victoria) https://www.instagram.com/p/CTYm14EFAQT/?utm_medium=tumblr