Crimson velvet petals drift slowly to the floor, as words fall from a creator's mind. Green shards - once leaves - depart off a thorny stem, like a writer's empty hole dries up, left bereft.
Crimson velvet petals drift slowly to the floor, as words fall from a creator's mind. Green shards - once leaves - depart off a thorny stem, like a writer's empty hole dries up, left bereft.