Hyacinth

(haiku in four)

flickering glow, white

and angels’ halos dive, sway

like bliss-filled comings

singing, chorus-dazed

like robes in the wind, glistened

with robust yawnings

candles of heaven-

scent; spending hours in praise

worshipping royal

loyalty, purple

like sapphire dreams, only sweet:

hyacinth in dreams

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