Something Unseen Touches a Flower to My Forehead

In the middle of my wondering mind
Sits an image so familiar
On a soft green something unseen
Touches a flower to,
Touches a flower to,
Touches a flower to,
Touches a flower to my forehead.

In the corner of my wondering mind
Sits an image that I focus on
I sit forward (?) something invisible
Touches a flower to,
Touches a flower to,
Touches a flower to,
Touches a flower to my forehead.



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Elizabeth Cross, Daniel P Duszynski
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