Transience

Chrysanthemums overflow a plastic pot
On a granite surface that seemed a lake
Reflecting shore trees under parapet sky.

The flowers are tiny suns beyond smoke
Reddening eyes to waters in anticipation.
They do not take the name of transience.

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