The Flower

by Zulay Martinez   Jan 9, 2012


Movement of a flower
One that never falls
Movement of the wind
That never stops
As graceful as the wind
As beautiful as a flower
Innocent yet fatal as
A pedal falls
Let the moon stay still
With every movement
Of the flower as the rain falls
Just like a tear drop
One more pedal drop
More movement as her beat slows
And she faces the sound of the music
Almost a hypnosis that carries on her will
Almost no breath
Almost no life
Yet theirs still wind, rain and movement
Movement like a flower but still their
Is light
No life
No more pedals
Just the wind and the rain

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