As Time Fades Like An Evening.... Flower
four days in morbidity
and there is only one question there
what is life? in that dark box
you hear the time clicking and
you imagine a very beautiful flower
glowing petals of light
a green stalk soft as a meadow
some dew of coldness hanging on its lonely leaf
and then it wilts in your short gaze
and you are neither the sun or the moon
but a plain spectator
your eyes have no tears for it
there is only that unspoken loneliness
which has reached that tip of joy
you are silent and then you nod
as time fades like
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