Midst the rising dawn
Like a failed rhyme
Chained I follow time
Creeping along the lawn
And as I slowly fade
The progress nightly made
Slips by my Chrysanthemum
Erased at Apollo's whim
As light infects the glade
Unable to abide
His arrows burn my side
A victim of the day
A safer place to lay
Beneath my Lily to hide
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Something from my twisted brain - I didn't feel like thinking of a title.
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2 comments:
So, I am not 100% sure about all your references, but I think I know the meaning behind your flower references.
Really? Take a shot at it then and lets see... but don't name names, that might be weird.
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