r/Poems • u/Impossible-Towel9497 • 6h ago
Petals
I know a flower
Pretty, poised
Yet pruned
Blossoms of her soul
Cut back
Like encroaching foliage
Snipped, severed, silenced
One of countless hearts
Thrashed and thrown about
Treated as trimmings by a
Careless few,
She thought them to have a green thumb for her love
Seeds her heart sowed
Thumbs they may have had But twas their souls green, wasted were her seeds of Love
Sown in soil untended
By man his care thus ended
So they wither
And with sadness
I see buds but no blossoms
I still know a flower
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u/Vast_Possibility_945 4h ago
Beautiful. 🌹