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Star*Flower by Murryn Payne

Perhaps the BIG BANG was just the seed /
erupting forth, after all, /
we are still covered in dirt and water /

If I am a flower, let me be the moonflower /
out at night and soft, /
the morning glory half life, /

Star*Flower | Murryn Payne

Each spring they burst forth
    a supernova of pollen and perfume

The white dogwoods are starlight
    hydrangeas prickle in the twilight sky
changing color based on iron and copper in the ground

The pillars of creation are rhododendron
    Crepe myrtle waves like faint comet tails
Heavenly bodies here on earth

Black holes absorbing everything around them
    Galactic soil to compress,
and start anew.

Perhaps the BIG BANG was just the seed
    erupting forth, after all,
we are still covered in dirt and water

If I am a flower, let me be the moonflower
    out at night and soft,
    the morning glory half life,
bioluminescent in the water like seaweed

glow for the stars already in the soil I walk on
    And bloom for those to see

About the Author:

Murryn Payne

Murryn Payne is an amateur artist, enthusiastic thespian and part time scarecrow. Her work has previously been featured with Button Poetry’s Short Form contest, Headwaters, and 300 Days of Sun. She once heard the phrase ‘the work you do when you procrastinate is the work you should do for the rest of your life’ and has been writing ever since.

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