Silent Scream
Contest : Oxymoron
Sponsored by : Nette Onclaud
Date : September 3, 2025
Your congealed charm sprays spring colors,
folded buds of my heart unfurl.
You drift far transfixed in my sky
that falls floating with my life’s shards,
pain rhythm sutures broken heart whole.
I hear silent scream of flower
cry for old sunrise in new dawn,
see you turn dew pearls on petals.
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