A bloom serene.
A bloom serene
Inner rose arise
in nascent matrices—
Through the clarity of witnessing,
pinwheels languid accelerate.
With panelled hibiscus walls,
Chandeliers crashing calcified
make the sound of dissociation.
Craving that snap near-imperceptible
to liberate tense fibres:
may I be self-shorn
of my mangled mental-mane.
trailing tendrils of black neon.
a gnataceous cloud occludes lucidity—
Until that singular bloom
gives forth a miraculous scent,
that carves the air of its blights
and seeds serenity, spent.
1 — "Rose" by ziw-monster [cropped]
2 — "Rose" by tigerelf [edited]
3 — "Rose" by dr-sharon [edited & cropped]