how simple worlds <br />can magnify into dews of strife <br />combust the flower's hearts <br />strip it from its petals <br />An ash of remains <br />lies before my feet <br />I step over the flame <br />Over the once life <br />Its own petal's destroyed<br /><br />aiden murdock<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/plurals-of-sigh/
