Burnt flowers

Thanks for tuning in luvz! I have a poem for you…

As the petals break away from the weather flowers they once clung too, the fire from the sun burns them.

They sizzle and evaporates before ever hitting the dry cracked mud covered earth. The air was stuffy and the flowers wept underneath God’s flashlight. As they start to burn from the middle down toward the stem, their smoke causes the trees to sweat. Nature’s cause and effect was at play but the beautiful flowers were the only ones suffering.-DonnieSharrell