Promise of a Flower

mybudthedroplet
barely hanging on to the promise of a full bloom, my fluid soul reflects strange shapes in keen darkness…
applebud
what makes you glow sweet promise of a flower? could it perhaps be strange lights from conceptually fruity machines?

3 Comments

  1. It is my belief that you Prashant are able to find poetry in every single thing there is to see, to feel, to be and I am grateful to you for that! 🙂

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