Now sit and watch as the chrysanthemums and the carnations with their green holders and offspring inhabit the rocky roads leaving them no space to breathe
(indefinitely)
As mother nature has successfully reclaimed her throne; This she has done before (terrifyingly; incredibly) Though docile this hour (merciful)
This structure is somewhat different from my usual style, but I wanted to do some experimenting. Also you'd notice this shares a similar theme to my earlier poem 'A Stony Efflorescence'