was like a woman
-unreachable-
my flower Isolated.
I wanted to give the joy
of
freesias and ferns And in the middle of the commotion
left her sleek and straight.
Morning
and slept
party I went to visit
and found her lifeless.
I looked and saw that at its height
carrying a treasure
bubble
own could not, it Isolated
share.
then very carefully took
scissors and started height
the rest.
The party returned to
night
perfumes and colors.
Isolated in the middle
silent
parties
sleeping nights and waking.
So time went
the commotion dies down
the bright colors no longer
water seeping
and there was one,
in my flower vase, Isolated.
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