I smelt roses
With the thunder clap
When petals rained
On my head -
Night turned to day
In the blink of a bud
The feet turned light
Felt ready for flight
The arms looked
Like sprouting wings
The cocoon burst
Bright petals floated
Doted on flowers
That died by the hour
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