Helianthus annuus

Thu, 10/25/2018 - 23:34 -- BLEU

"She burst into chaotic silence. Dislocated pieces danceddelicately until they hit the surface. They were  greeted by soft ripples,then swallowed; conveyed to union by passagethrough the very same water she feared. She floated along.I could tell she was never much the same.  I know because I saw her colorless trail." I paused uncertainly."That's what I saw in my dream. And Jo'?"You answered with your eyes."She looked just like me.  I felt her die to become alive;without learning how first, how to live."  

 
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