Wilting Stories

the sun filters downward through the trees  rays of color dancing on leaves flickering greens and yellows before finally reaching outward it stands alone, apart from the rest stem bending, browning purple leaves curling inward darkening on the edges once upon a time the flower stood tall bathed in bright sunlight caressed by the breeze fluttering and swaying, dancing light as a feather creatures stopped and admired it sni...