Petals in an Hourglass.A Poem by noraTo be or not to be?Petals in an Hourglass. Petals rain from the bud As droplets would from fluffs of white and gray. She plucks them deliberately, Delicately laying them to the fresh soil. Blonde hair wavers slightly in the late summer breeze, As does her dress of snow-white. Darkness engulfs the horizon, Leaching its filthy hands along the sky. Her daisy is running short, Petals laid on the earth outnumber those not. Sand in the bottom of an hourglass Grows as she leaves her choice to chance. The question flitting through her mind: Not “Does he love, does he not?” But rather, “To be, or not to be?” © 2010 noraAuthor's Note
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Added on January 10, 2010 Last Updated on January 10, 2010 AuthornoraNJAboutHello :) My name's Nora. I like daisies because they're happy and friendly. I love music, mostly of the emo variety. I wish to be a writer. My favorite book is The Perks of Being a Wallflower. .. more..Writing
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