The prompt for NaPoWriMo Day 11 is to write a poem in which one or more flowers take on specific meanings. I went off prompt for this one though…

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They say
in the brightness
of the right light
everything is beautiful,
the cuts and scrapes
that things bear
all birthing beauty in
the intricate interplay
of flickering light
and flitting shadow.
So catch the light
shine, be beautiful.