POETRY
Flowers in the Sky
a free verse poem, #flowerweek

The sky erupts and I am bound to the dazzling streaks of color, shattering the treeline.
The trees lace their fingers around the full-bellied moon and I am trapped by sulfur and mimosa flowers.
America celebrates a birthday of freedom.
I wish I could touch that fire in the night.
Those light-flowers blooming in the sky initiate my own Independence Day.
The sizzle flashes then dissipates. The orange-glow moon looks on, and I am shackled to my new status:
free.
Thank you for reading this poem with flowers as a center theme per Tapan Avasthi’s poetry prompt:
Guidelines:
↦ Recommended theme of poem is flower
↦ Any form that lets you express your thoughts and emotions
↦ One poem daily in the first week of July
↦ Publish your work with any Medium publication
↦ Please use hashtags #floral-week or #Floral Week if you’re sharing it on any social media platform
Please tag Tapan Avasthi to show your participation and support for this lovely idea.
Thank you for reading.
Poem 1: When Petals Fall Poem 2: This is Where They All Come
Christina M. Ward is reaching for the flowers in the sky.






