What Is It Like
What is it like,
The fall of a petal
From the brief life of a rose?
What is it like,
The close of a moment?
The nexus of time,
Seems a season of falling petals.
Passing happening’s long trill
Is shortened by extinction
And
The sigh of a last breath.
That’s what it’s like.
Lovely rose. Bittersweet and wistful poem. Yes, that is what it’s like.