Silky white

a canopy blossoming,
dangling over her eyes
to the sky above her hands

in the earth

below, intertwining with
the spry blades of green sprouting.

The intoxicating scent

swirling in

her nostrils, wrapping around
her swelling brain and squeezing

Beautiful camelia

Lilting white flesh dotted with
insects, crawling out from her

heart, spilling

from her core

Bruised petals where eyes should be,
dark marks like hands ‘round a throat

White petals

stained crushed degraded beneath
feet that never bothered to

watch their step

Lora is a UGA student who has always had a passion for beautiful words. Yoga, cooking, and connecting with the people around her are some of her favorite things to do. She is currently exploring how to express herself and be vulnerable through poetry and prose.

Categories: Poetry