Flowers Vision Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz
Flowers Vision
Time like rain spattering the sun
Hot and cold color
Her dreams are thick massacre
Tides wash the shore
Repetitive green blue moons
Simulated life like drone schools
Windows are hope
Windsor and Wales
Treasures of the unrivaled
Dialed into past dreams
Without you life would always cry
Replacement is necessary
Enough bleeding to grow
Sleep is living thriving spring
Rest in the flowers vision
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