Printed precisely,
pulsing with life, as human
veins of a flower.
Thriving
Tag: flowers
Missed
Flowers overhead,
blossoming into rainbows—
we look down at phones.
New job
Sun-kissed good mornings:
head high, heart swelling with pride;
flower’s first work day.
Natural progression
Fists tightly curled up,
babies unravel slowly—
bottlebrushes, too.
Dying
Angelic flower
lays on a bed of autumn
disintegrating.
