Saturday, March 28, 2015

My identity

Flowers pretty flowers
On branches, bouquets and bowers.
If I were a flower, what would I choose?
A lover pinning a bloom on the breast..
A deity's feet, a shower of petals
An artist dipping me in precious metals?
Someone sick, someone dead,
Or someone's hope on a bridal bed?
Do I get to choose...
Or does someone choose for me instead?

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