Buds Blooming Poem by Daniel Miltz

Buds Blooming



No sense in holding something forgotten
Expectation is in the purifying
Smell the wild breeze of futurity
Witness the buds blooming
A sea of new faces developing
Promising, forgetful time

© daniel miltz

Buds Blooming
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Daniel Miltz

Daniel Miltz

Detroit, Michigan
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