Solemn Poem by Savannah Shostrom

Solemn



Falling slowly
from your blooming savior.
A fresh one
bright and green
twirling about the air
like a light butterfly
just born.
Such a lovely teardrop
figure.
Landing to make another stepping stone
with your plush dewy
surface.
Soon to be deatroyed
by the one
you strive to save.

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