these blushed florets
weave daydreams
and love poems;
but in truth,
these blossoms
can be anything
you want them to be;
the magic only appears
when the heavenly body
calls them out
to celebrate
joy, sorrow, and love.
it’s the beauty of reason
that we give them
that makes a flower
a flower,
and a human,
triumphant.
Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 4:49 AM UTC
these blushed florets
weave daydreams
and love poems;
but in truth,
these blossoms
can be anything
you want them to be;
the magic only appears
when the heavenly body
calls them out
to celebrate
joy, sorrow, and love.
it’s the beauty of reason
that we give them
that makes a flower
a flower,
and a human,
triumphant.
