The flower drained of essence

Blown heavenwards

By the soft southerly breeze

A sowing of seeds

A continuance of life

Slowly extinguished

During a long hot summer

But the mighty plant

Will have the last word

Spread its wingless wings

To bring forth life elsewhere

Carry on the life death cycle.

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