Song of the Daffodils

The daffodils

Too old to bloom

Long green slender spears

standing stiff

defying the sky

holding tight to the sun

shouting yes

I can. I will.

Watch me

become the impossible

Watch me

stretch beyond time and imagination              

Watch me

fly and float and dance

above the trees

Narcissus blossoms bursting

in radiant glory.

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