Bloom
by Adam Caskey

Bloom.

In Mother Nature’s tempest
this flower has nearly faded.
Time eluded too long.
Tensile strength degraded.

The torrid torture brought forth
From her furrowed brow displayed.
Has left the surface weathered,
naked hearts held dismayed.

 

 

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