Tea Time

I once found a flower


or did it find me?


Floating, flying, frolicking,


I laughed...


I chuckled...


giddy like a child,


I cried...


So beautiful, delicate and dainty


fresh like a newborn.


But over time it's petals began to fall,


It's color; fade


"can't you see?" I scream..


too late.


Look within


into their eyes


their soul,


see it blossom once more, ever more...


I once found a flower.






Tea x