Enigmatic plight stems from my mouth,
Mislaid in hypnotic heavy showers.
Grappling olive stems with ease,
Kissing delicate flowers.
Carpet bloom spread as far as the eye,
Swaying dazzles the day.
Peace, heavens trembled,
From eccentric words of pray.
Headstone blurred a body appeared,
Surface crafted a beautiful head.
Hovering over off-colour flowers,
Smiling she slowly said.
“I may be gone but a flame eternal,
Never forget thy charm.
Over the cloudless azure,
I am always sat in your palm.
Weeping headstone becomes one,
Blossom touching trenched words.
Shedding no more tears for her,
I finally understood.