Pyrotechnic Dandelion: Noun Poem Elaboration
A dainty woman, strong in spirit
Standing alone in the night
Protective of her children
Sacrificing her self
Burning up
Loving
A spine once so stiff now bowed in pain
Shoulders slumped and weary
But determined to save her
Two offspring by giving
Up her great
Beauty
A frame so fragile
As rare as a
Hero
&
just
as
wantonly
destroyed and defiled
By the petty, jealous humans around her
She was
Genteel, Kind,
Gorgeous; A Noble
That lived by a code that would
Emphasize her passion, as bright and hot as a star
But just as brief; Humans would want to destroy her goodness
She would keep her loved ones from coming to harm when they came after her
I would
Not try to destroy.
No; I would want to protect her
To stop time to revel in her inner beauty
To bask in her courage, perseverance, honour, love
To try to learn from her, how to not lash out when hurt, to be so dedicated
I would want to save her, learn from her, & worship her brief & combustible beauty

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Документальная прозаNotes and reports on little happenings in my life, a daydream, and a few rules I try to live by.