Flower

StrayBray Jaramillo

Flower
What are you to me?
Under a shadow
From a tree

Life without thought
Yet alive
Still swaying on the hill
After I die?

Rooted in the earth
More than I
Soaking in raindrops
From the sky

Yet one day
When I return to the dirt
May I lie
By your evening skirt?

  • Author: Stray Bray Jaramillo (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 15th, 2018 00:33
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Nicholas Browning

    Riveting.
    It's sweet in a way. I like it quite a bit. Well done.

  • Eugene S.

    Profoundly said and nicely done.



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