A Posy

Photo by Me

A handful of whispered wishes clutched tightly in a withered fist. Lavender lies sprinkled from cirrus clouds and lullabies tattooed with lightning kisses.  The tickle of sensual teases, the inferno of promises paraded in forgotten verse – she lived for the impossible while dying,  smiling in her mundane reality. 

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