Untitled Poem - by Bailey Reece
- Selah Greer

- 1 day ago
- 1 min read

The flower blooms in the warning light
The warning just before the Sun rises to ignite the sky
And set aflame all my ghosts
The petals unfurl in the dim blue
The blue that drowns the world
That I swim in peacefully
I cannot bear to see it rebuild its walls
To witness the end of a beauty
Which is why I hide from mirrors
But, in this moment, I am free from all burdens
The flower is my soul
My gentle glowing soul
Easy breathing must end eventually
Light creeps over the horizon and sets the day in motion
It is not an evil, for it knows not what it
is doing
Merely a force excreted by the Sun
A beam juts itself over the ridge, scorching the heart of my soul
All at once the end manifests itself
The petals of my beloved flower tuck in
Like a mother wrapping her young
All the world can see me in my lost and fearful state
A graveyard, a haunted land, I am the
heart of
My breath hitches and dies to
a shallow whisp
For a moment I was
free, strong, and graceful
No fight resonates within my form
Complacent,
I shield my face from the rays and join the ghosts around me,
hoping that if I let go
I may fade to grey
never to breathe
again.




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