Dahlia Damsels

Vivacious dahlias bloom
Soft fingers smiling at the sun
Exceptionally misleading
Satisfaction fleeting
Each new night
When wild bees fall
Abandoned and growing cold
The charming damsels weep
Beneath a laudatory moon
Unable to hear the music
On their own.

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