Flower

Instantaneous soliloquies of beauty hasten to drip from my lips…

Breathtaking expressions of boldness conquering the vast drabness of societies masses humble even the most obnoxious fools….

None can contain…

None can explain…

The reality of its creation remains a myth…but I know...

I know how you struggled through turmoil…

The grit and grime that once held you deep within your tomb compressing years upon years of oppressive forces into your being….

The constant ravaging of your soul’s joys, your life force beckoning to be taken at the wind’s whim…

But you made it…

You continued to press onward...

Forward towards the mark …the mark you control…

Not one to remain hidden in the mystical deprivations of this world’s idiosyncratic theologies…

…you…

… have …

…. arrived…

Your strain was unknown...

Your struggle…unseen

The very validity of your existence was once brushed aside….a mere seed…

Deemed worthless by many….unnecessary to even more….

Contempt bellowed in your breast fanning the flames of your life as you hid yourself away…

Ashamed? Scared? Defeated?

Yes….but No…..

You allowed the heat from the sun in your soul to drive you….

To thrive you must continue to fail…. continue to persevere.

To survive well….you merely need exist….

The path chosen was obvious…

Neither easy nor free, you have arrived…. emerged….

You have risen above all others…your colors vividly expressing the benevolent magnificence of your very being….

You Are Finally…..

Free….