WHEN THE LAST PETAL FALLS............A Poem by MS. BAByVANITY....
When the last petal falls… And all those giving adoration Gone, what is really left of life to carry on? When plump subtle appendages are Dry and withered, who cares to look Or even to smell my nonexistent fragrance Gone just as well- Then " I saw them sweep pieces of dead petals As well as beautiful ones taken Down by the weight of the fallen; As all the beings were eyes, And being only one vessel One organism; Giving way to the reality The realization of becoming... Transcending through a brilliant light An epiphany With glaring clarity and knowing Fading and disappearance BABy©2011 © 2011 MS. BAByAuthor's Note
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