Mauve wine stains the tips, and absorbs crystal tears. Timidly, the petals spread, welcoming growth. Quickly, dominant rays invade and pierce confidence.
Flames singe the veins, cutting off hope.
The green stem snaps and tumbles to the icy, slick floor. Fragmented petals bathe in raindrops, scrounging for breath. Treads imprint and remain. I am ignored. Kristina M. Jozwiak She slumps against the cool wall.