About The Flower

My chest is feeling closed
like a bud waiting to bloom
all the elements are present
so maybe it’s time
yet that is relative to the condition

Right now
my heart is telling me
that time is of the essence
and even though
the clock does tick
time should be taken
while fluid is a motion
leading to a greater end

My life is moving me
to follow the migration
toward the sun
upward reaching life unfolding

Flowers bloom in their own time
whether it is through
fresh fallen snow
or the burning heat of a desert
under a full moons’ light

So many things take place
prior to the bloom
it’s funny how sometimes
we think we’re only alive
when we feel pretty



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