When clouds cry,
The flowers bloom,
Dancing in the melody of
A cloud's gloom.
Droplets of silver pearls,
Stretched across the wide of earth,
Nothing but glee and merry,
For flowers yet to unearth.
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THORNS╰┈➤ ᴀ ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
PoetryEmotions that go unexpressed and unnoticed, Those that lie deep within the folds of a beating heart, Spilt onto the cold floor as it changes shape, Taking the form of words, Words that speak a thousand emotions.
