California Poppies

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California Poppies

If one can find you again

Somewhere in the desert

Reaching and swaying

to the ever changing wind

You were roaming in the darkness

And under the burning sunlight

With your willful life

Shining short and bright

Bees buzzing

Ladybugs weeping

For you are medicine

And yet poison

Is it an illusion

That everyone lived

That everything was around

That there was sorrow

Is it an illusion

That we had ever met

Wind still blows

Ocean still roars

It’s hard to let go

It’s hard to leave

Who disappeared halfway

Who continued on the empty road