Forgiveness, Flower Child.
That pollen you perfume
Pause and breeze a while,
Bless us as you bloom.

Your sugar nectar cure,
Soaks healing into me.  
Return my youth's allure,
I crave clean remedy.

Pick a place that suits you,
Somewhere untouched by dark.
Burst forth roots
Cling to me
Weary,
With desperate apology.