"Am I like the petals of a flower picked and scattered on the ground, still beautiful to see but ravaged inevitably or am I the stem quivering in the wind left baron and bare?
I am both, I am it all but nothing anymore. I pushed through the soil and my beauty unraveled. I blossomed for all to see…so ripe and full of sweetness that I died onto myself and fell back to the earth from where I came from…from it all but nothing anymore but infinity. #flowers #petals #essence #purification #resurrection