The Only Flower
september,20,2012,
a bloom of red,
in a blue sea,
the wonderful blossom,
meant for me,
i reach for it,
but it is too far,
the flower moves,
like the falling star,
i chase the petals,
of the crimson ring,
i only wish,
to possess one thing,
but my feet are heavy,
my breath is light,
the little spark,
is lost this night,
follow the eyes,
that seek the beams,
of the moon on the petals,
on the flower in my dreams.
Copyright © Jezabella Singe | Year Posted 2012
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