Friday, September 22, 2017

Wilted Daisy



life boils over
scorching her edges
tired and wilted
ends her day 

shadows replace bustle
to the quiet of the night
She savors each droplet
that finds her petals

She dances and dreams
through nighttime's chorus
teardrops quenching Her thirst
with only her heart
she continues Her dance
while waiting for Him 
to bring back the light


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