dawn frost
The day was the same as the previous.
she tended to her beloved white petals with care.
but when she was planting a sweet daisy, the routine becoming tedious
a glint of metal caught her eye, reflecting the suns glare
for this daisy was not like the rest
Its petals are hard as nails, the stem harder than a sword.
but it still swayed, the wind rocking it just the same
despite its sway, her hands unable to tend the daisy
she poured the sweet water for the steel
the water causing the petals to droop.
she tried taking the daisy, the shears snapping at the heel
for it seems nature is the only true Gardner
she did not judge the daisy
her care just as gentle as before
despite the iron body, its heart never changed
its still a daisy, she wont ignore
she witnessed the daisy bloom.
the metal scraping, the daisy screaming
the sight was something to behold, something she could never tame
but it was still a daisy all the same
opal bloom
boreal bobcat
cursive harness
mellow phoenix
loud rose
mossy crow
sharp jetty
half gate
worthy cosmos
topaz shore
gritty lynx
arctic haven
lost pollen
summer obsidian
unborn aspen
round hill