a parade of flowers
i want to
dance through
a field of
wildflowers,
it can be a
parade of blooming
flowers of
all shapes and sizes
and colors;
getting lost
in the fragrance
and beauty
of all the hues
we could
take a thousand pictures
that
wouldn't capture the true
beauty of
the scene—
& it's
such a lovely thought to me
to be
surrounded by flowers
of every
variety possible because
each of them
are lovely,
and the
promise of something new as
they spill
their seeds upon the ground
so new
blooms and new generations
can know the
beauty that still exists
in this
world;
and this is
the place i want to
wander for
as long as i am able.
you might
actually find me everywhere
i have heard
that audio on tiktok
saying
"when i die don't look for me
in
sunsets" and then they show where
to look for
them,
but you'll
have a hard time finding me
as i always
had a hard time sitting still;
maybe one
day i will be with the sunsets
and another
day in a library full of books
old and new—
maybe i will
be in a parade float full of flowers
or
wildflowers growing in some obscure
forest,
you might
find me in a moonbeam or the song
of a crow or
in their midnight feathers;
you might
find me in a poem or a short story
or a fantasy
novel or in some glittering
arrangement
of jewelry or piece of art—
you might
find me dancing in the creek with
the crows
circling me overhead
or dancing
in the staircase of some forgotten
house
covered in ivy and moss,
you might
actually find me everywhere all at once.
they might
find i am no longer there
i love
flowers,
we should
shower the
people we
love with
seeds and
blossoms of their
favorite
flowers while
they're yet
living;
don't wait
until i am dead to give
me flowers
i want them
now—
and while i
can buy flowers
of my own,
sometimes it
hurts to think
no one
considers that i might want
a sprig of
beauty to enchant me
in my home;
flowers
aren't just for your romantic partners—
i wish
friendship were more celebrated
and
appreciated because if i have one more
friend take
me for granted they might find
i am no
longer there.
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