Saturday, April 30, 2022

100/365 - Eccentric

 


You like to make an
entrance
stretching tall
so elegant
begging to be seen

And with all gazes 
amassed
you unfurl 
one by one
stretching to the sun

Bright pink stripes and
butter white
as spring flowers
start to fade
soon they will be gone

But your petal's bloom
has just
begun

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