A flower blooms in a place forsaken
As pollen frolics through the wind.
The temptation to dance overwhelms its body,
It cannot be denied, nor can it be hidden.
Other plants are swayed so easily,
Times have changed, the dreams are deeper.
Looking at an empty sky of azure grace
Every inch of her body begins to take flight.
Let the insects welcome their decisions
For more begin to follow her path.
No more can be said, their journey is clear.
Hear the prayers of mournful clouds
As the petals that fly vanish into the breeze.