My new
Gifted cyclamen
Are dark red butterflies,
Dancing on their bowl
Of shining leaves.
Once romantically found
On stoney ground
In winter forests
Under trees
Beneath clear Persian skies.
Prized long ago
By noble ladies,
Greek and Roman
Are now,
Upon this wet and wintry day
By me.
JL 14 Dec 15:12
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