Transcendental Petal

I'm not sure what I was trying to say, so it's up to you to decide.

The pink bud of glory arises
From the inner depths of city delight.
The greyness of it's touch
Stops my heartbeat
In a race
To find the broken piece
To play
With it's ever present state of mind.
That pink bud,
Playing with my thoughts,
Grabbing onto my mind,
Holding me still
As I watch myself
Fly away.

Author's Note

What does this mean to you?

Reviews

[Dia-EchoingWind]

To me it means Im taken away to a new place of city delight as a newness of a petal unfolds.Like death shedding away, making room for rebirth of something grand and new.I liked this piece.!!!Great work-