Flower Clouds

It's something about the flowers after rain clouds

Extra vibrant, reconstructed, when the strength is found

And when they're stepped on, they wear their scars or war proud

Still remain grounded as they bud into the next round

Watered myself down for those around me

There is no use shouting eloquently

Call me miss pronouncing

Elegant soul found body, no scientologic outing

Make up words, mascara on me

Though don't run oh no no frowning

It's not played out in fact it's untethered and that's astounding

Break ground on broken mounds, enact activism around me