Petals that Never Droop

Birthed in my soul

Is gloom

Upon thoughts

That won't wane

In my mind

Where you keep popping.

Birthed in my soul

Is an untamed flame sea

That rages

More than it does.

What flickers most

Is what you said

About what you did

When the freezing flames

Known

To the Bride of the Nile

Held you hostage–

Did something befall

Upon an overdose?

My stance is fixated

Somewhere

Between blackness and darkness

Where your tears and turmoil

Hit on my soul

With a clarity beyond clear.

I hope you just tethered

To the realm of slumber–

Don't you know it

My rose,

The monster I dread most?

I hope my soul

Just knows this–

That the rose I tend to

Is guarded

By some thorns

That my souls seeks,

With vehemence,

From the cosmos.

But my rose,

There's a beam of light

Which pierced my iris–

That your words,

Laden with wit,

Never cease to speak

To the troubled souls

Whom I see

Talk of your soul,

Full of gold

And unceasing glitter.

Did you see it,

The way flagrance

Never ceases oozing

From your invincible petals?

Do you remember it,

How a soul

Among your cosmic family

Sought the aquifer

From which this flagrance oozes?

Do you recall it,

How those budding ones,

Crave for the warmth

Housed in your cold fire?

Wouldn't they risk the cold

Than miss

An ounce of your warmth?

And do you recall it,

Among these,

The one who beseeched you

To give them a rope,

One who saw your wings

Gather energy for flight?

In this darkness

I thought of inking

The rose you are

Which never droops

And whose flagrance

Never sees a stop

Throughout the icy fires

That color your abode.

© Sea-Crab Poetry.

(Voyager of Words)

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