Petals whisper at the touch
as an afternoon breeze
caresses the orange
and slides along my cheeks
thump
There is a sudden echo
in my chest
It resonates through
my body, a glass cage
racing along my bones
from head to toe
I freeze for a moment,
hand poised over a single flower in bloom
thump
It echoes again
I feel it more precisely
It's not my heart, but something
right beside it
Throbbing as if it were a mirror
of my own core
beating at a quicker pace
Petals fall from my fingers
pink fluttering like
minuscule butterflies
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Ambiance (Cellphone Novel)
FantasiA girl is enclosed in a temple where she is a prophetess. She only wakes to see the late afternoon sun. When she begins to dream of a second heart within, which beats to the rhythm of someone near her. My entry as part of the Team Dreams in @rskov...
