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“First Bloom — The Becoming”

And then

—the bloom.

Colour where there was none,

fragrance rising,

air bristling with promise.

They walk among blossoms,

hands brushing petals,

hands brushing each other,

and know:

love is not only beginning,

beyond revelation,

overtaking trial,

but this

—flowering,

this fullness,

a season that says:

we have arrived.

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