Funeral Of A Flower Poem by Carla Ann Abraham
Funeral Of A Flower
Withered flower bloom
Death cannot partake of life
You are my mirror
Why must I see
That beauty can not endure
forgotten in the snow
In silence I feel
The loss
Your scent and warmth
slip away
Fast into the ground
Muted, I watch in helpless protest
They are in waiting
Masses gathered for your bones
They pick at your velvety flesh like vultures
And strip you of your grace
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4/24/2024 10:17:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
a poignant metaphorical write...takes you beyond the mortal veneer of existence!