Unquenched hydrangea

Alan R

I decided to glow

And I wanted it high

If the storm wasn't gone

I could even fly

Unstable winds

Were my only allies

For long I craved to meet

The colors of the sky

Atleast I was blue

From the drops that sufficed

And all over again

I began, just to die...

-Al

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