In the midst of thorns I assume. Diffusing it's aromatic perfumes, Calming others enraging fumes. Iam that flower budding in gloom(s), In the midst of storms I consume. Diffusing my prismatic loves, Calming others from gorging rooms It's long but worthy read! 🔸️Hey writero, collab with Pen & Popcorn's BG and a poet's first line as prompt we will be posting from now. 🔸️Here is the poem: “Silently a flower blooms, In silence it falls away; Yet here now, at this moment, at this place,
