Tag Archives: flower
Blossom, hue of vetted contradiction, between cherish and fade– Hours, like thorns, slow burn to chasten. Advertisements
This is how I grieve– words, pearlescent to glean, and bare, poured, like so much light, on petals bruised by touch and Beauty rare.
Enfolding vortex, chambers of rose burial– to die claiming love.
By sheer white volume, ghost of a chance to grow wild– Ophelia’s rogue bloom.
As the tension mounts, hope, in a single flower– loves me, loves me not?
Fragrant silk manna, arising in deep, dark space– a survivor’s guide.