Flowers Talk
Hear sad whispers from the valley,
Their mournful song surround,
Lone lily lost its luck lately,
For grief, its petals bound.
Feel your false fear following you,
Cautious words genuine,
A black dahlias danger rings true,
Heed these words or your ruin.
Taste of madness wrath invoke,
Things said to fuel the fire,
Dance tiger lily to provoke,
White hot rage cuts like a brier.
Sights of delight beyond belief,
Hopeful things I find here,
Yellow daffodils sing a rief,
Love eternal spring cheer.
Copyright © Tammra Walker | Year Posted 2023
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