i seek a flower's counsel
as i suck in the sun,
trapping its rays in my quivering lungs
while these forget-me-nots intriguingly unwind.
and whilst drunk on dandelion milk
i weep
for my silences begin to blossom.
VII | abloom
i seek a flower's counsel
as i suck in the sun,
trapping its rays in my quivering lungs
while these forget-me-nots intriguingly unwind.
and whilst drunk on dandelion milk
i weep
for my silences begin to blossom.