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Flower petals
in states -
Immaculate.

Over night
serenity.

Spontaneous
sunshine.

Bursting -
wilted.

Stature of weeping.

Songs
of
Swans

Broken neck -
wilted.

Bees
circling -
Seeking.

Sadness
without -
Consciousness.

Fading summer.

Chill winds
chiseled -
Into stone.

Coming.

Everyone
is -

Going

Home.
Cipher_O
Written by Cipher_O (Zero_Stillness)
Published
Author's Note
I have been watching these flowers. One day they became wilted. I made a connection to the void of the aftermath.  Sometime later, I saw a bee circle the flower and land.  I sort of...  could feel...
I have been watching these flowers. One day they became wilted. I made a connection to the void of the aftermath.  Sometime later, I saw a bee circle the flower and land.  I sort of...  could feel what the bee felt...  like...  knowing the ensuing season & understanding...  only...  also knowing that it was not supposed to understand...?  it was merely supposed to be a part of nature...  and then I closed my eyes & I could feel the ensuing shifting of seasons.  and I knew that the consciousness of the bee was with me...  
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