Springing from
mighty earth
I bloom open
in screaming
colors of
every desire.
Morning dew
paints me ripe
with clarity—
I know I'm
grounded to
worm-riddled soil
without sense;
my venture
is compounded.
The lore of
flowers is
misconstrued,
so I grow
in sunlight
amicably.
Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 10:53 PM UTC
Springing from
mighty earth
I bloom open
in screaming
colors of
every desire.
Morning dew
paints me ripe
with clarity—
I know I'm
grounded to
worm-riddled soil
without sense;
my venture
is compounded.
The lore of
flowers is
misconstrued,
so I grow
in sunlight
amicably.