Like pressed flowers on the page
Transparent and delicate
My rage, a fragile needle,
Surrounded by the blossomed sorrow
That lead to a pointed attack.
It’s beautiful and useless
and all I can do is seethe
A despairing azure blossom
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Like pressed flowers on the page
Transparent and delicate
My rage, a fragile needle,
Surrounded by the blossomed sorrow
That lead to a pointed attack.
It’s beautiful and useless
and all I can do is seethe
A despairing azure blossom