Just outside the lines
places where the rules can’t reach
dandelions grow
~Harlean
picking lavender
bees all looking at me like
“you gonna eat that?”
~quirks
when i see flowers
i think of only one thing:
a few more flowers.
~Liz
proving that she is about
more than just Bacon
In a quiet room
He tends to wilting flowers
And thinks of home
Far off, in heaven
The Angels whisper of it
She leaves him a rose
~Soma
Into the darkness
The shapeless night of dead souls
Black winter flowers
Scentless, shiver in the breeze
Seek the heart in this madness?
Desperate midnight
The cold wind cuts like a knife
Out on the island
~Soma
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