Trophy bouquet meadows of romanceless nosegay and posy mosaic laying apropos; seeds evoked and thrown from my own torso.
Emotions forwards flown to almost certain vertigo then swiftly sunk in undertow from only breeze's uneven strokes;
No thing hallowed, corpse bloated, decomposed; worms hunger and burrow, tomorrow sowing unknown woes- soul harrowed as if I chose.
Side notes- a nosegay or posy is a small flower bouquet, introduced in the Middle Ages as a means to counteract the strong odours of everyday life and for protection against disease, but when interest in the language of flowers peaked during the Victorian era flowers and herbs in nosegays were chosen not just for their scent but for their symbolism as well, as a way to communicate the feelings of the person who wore it or of the person who gave it as a gift. Here it has a double meaning.