Bloom

Pure white

Cold night

Its October now

Shivering I bow

I see the one thing I need

Queen of the Night

Flower of Corpse

Pure in the moon

You Bloom

Once every year

I sit and I watch

And I watch

A patch of you sit

Basking in moonlight

One by one

Petals erupt

They’re small but beautiful

Lined with silver

Queen of the Night

Flower of Corpse

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Pure in the moon

Please bloom

Giving up I pack my bags

If not all flowers

Neither can I

I take a step back

I trace your stem

Your petals quiver

And open

Queen of the Night

Flower of Corpse

You bloomed

In my arms

Inside is a pearl

A beautiful pearl

But I take it not

For it is yours

I can’t help but rejoice

You bloomed

You bloomed

You bloomed