Poem: Trueness Of Remembrance

Do you want a real friendship?
I found it with three butterflies
They're souls travel with mine always like butterflies.
I discreetly protect them
Soul butterflies will be forever
Butterflies are the true friends
Through evil spirits trying to ruin the remembrance
Still staying fluttering around
It makes things feel complete
There's a smile with the butterflies
Souls mean remembrance
We got through the darkest storm with ruining of remembrance
Through it all with wings and tons hope

Short Story: Navagation Flower

Flax flowers are an adaptable climate powerhouse. They grow in pretty purple clumps. They slowly fade as the blooms end their season.
We eat the seeds from the beautiful flower. They symbolize the vision of excitement and being cautious. Something you wouldn't think at first with lovely purple hues. You wouldn't think of an invasive flower. You just think of a flower that grows fast.

As it's dried, you still see the original organic shape it leaves behind. It's more fragile than it was growing. Once it's dried, you make it thin as paper. It is much easier to destroy if not careful. Something you think about more as you work with these dried versions of flowers. Then you would if they were just picked and growing. It's something we do as humans.

The compass shows us the sense of direction. While we slowly see what grows in each direction. It's colliding the artificial with nature. This has a sense of direction in the upper part. We use plants for navigation like trees,sunflowers, etc. You might see these flowers grow wherever. You have no clue which direction this flower grows.

Always representing nature in man made objects. So, we can feel connected with nature. It's a way that we have a souvenir that we were in nature. Since it's a part of ourselves to have a memory. By having this memory then you may or may not see this flower again. Having a piece of it is a memory of it growing in the garden.

Lyrical Poem: Flame that keeps love close

your words as beautiful as a song on replay

Your love brings me a nice pause

Our hearts speak sparks never-ending fire

Tingles the sparks slowly takes my breath away like you're next to me

Feeling your embrace is so calming like your arms have never left

It's never ending feeling, the fire sings true love.

Your heart is my key to yours, my heart your key to mine.

I love you