Flower Children
They come in colors, young, seeking
Music sails like new ships of hope
Energy full of blue naive free dreams
Imagination filled with the unfenced
Let the sea speak of stars and beauty
Laid back like new rainbows
Percales temples with no walls
Pure forests in winds of eternity
Taste the waters of olive breezes
Effusive springs break the ground
Radiant children have a vision
Bright clouds on the brave mountains
The dawn will always shine
Beads, feathers, tribes and vibrations
Wings of joy in every breath
Turquoise innocents in the tall grass
Children of love watering the flowers
poem by Joseph Narusiewicz
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