The Flower Will Bloom
the flower will bloom
and along lands the butterfly.
a bond so pure. oh, how it
shows the magic of nature.
the butterfly hatches from
their snug cocoon, in search
of their flower, to cling to for life.
how beautiful new love is,
such a youthful thing.
the woman will sprout her feelings
from her heart.
feelings that cause the ground to shake,
and water to rain from her eyes.
feelings to her lady friend
sitting parallel on the bus.
what a freak of nature, they say.
how disgusting it is to fall in love.
she was merely a girl
she wanted to feel it.
the flower sprouts love,
for the butterfly to drink.
new love is so beautiful,
it truly is so young, and pure.
but this girl wont have her butterfly.
for the earth has torn her petals.
and damned her to loneliness.
simply because she wants another.
another lady to drink her affections.
wilted violets - isla w.
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interesting, isn't it?
a letter, B, standing for Beverly or Beatrice or Bobby or Bruce
a verb, be, to be happy or upset or fearful or excited, to be playing or running or laughing or crying
an animal, bee, small and fuzzy, keeping our planet healthy, pollinating flowers and crops and herbs and weeds
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it's called a gramogram
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