The calla lilies are in bloom
Each bud unfolds into perfection
The graceful white of their pure color
Reminds me
The long stems are strong and sleek
Without error they grow
Never dying
Not to me
Never withering
Not to me
Can you guess where these calla lillies grow?
Inside of me
(* I didn’t take this picture, I wish I had. This picture is by Glenn Paulley Photography)
