A Blossom - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

A Blossom

A blossom
Doesn’t care about
Anything other than
Being a flower.
Beautiful.
Someone comes
Along and deems it
Inadequate,
Frightening,
Unimportant,
Strangles it.
The plant lies
Dormant,
Anticipating
Another day.

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Poetry by Guy Farmer