Flower Chide V,Petalbreach

He looked at Rose not past, but through And said, “What waits will change you too.” She plucked out a petal and handed him. It pulsed between the stem and rim. Rose turned back with nothing said, Her footsteps soft, like vows long shed. Hence the petal breached and then it reached A world where love lay bruised and breached. A petalbreach chime unsettled Nefarys with woe For gossip is in the veins of things that grow. "She breached the bloom with no regret, Unraveled law which our roots had set." cried Tulip with an unflinching vowtorn ache. Tearing right through her bloomroot's wake. "If roots still matter and vows still bind, Then Rose must face what she left in rind.” Daffodil declared with her petals taut. As Nefarys wilted in quite distraught. They said, “If one may breach, then so shall we, “Not with withering secrets, but unity.” They all plucked themselves without a cry, And sang a vow that split the sky. "You left us rind, and now shall see What stirs from shattered symmetry.” And thus, was shown with blinding clarity— The bloom-born wrath of majority.