154: A Question of Flowers

With a little water and

Sunshine rays

The petals sprout

Blooming towards an unknown sky

With pollen and beauty

Bees land to expand

Spreading the essence

Spreading the reason for flowers

Then while the clouds come by

Time spinning as it should

Wilting petals let go and fall

Providing nutrients for the future

When speaking of flowers

While we pluck their arms

Through bloom and life and death

Do we ask why?