![The colors yet remain: dried flowers.](https://image.jimcdn.com/app/cms/image/transf/dimension=584x1024:format=jpg/path/s340d46464b56991b/image/ia26693ee74e47b83/version/1457700221/image.jpg)
Beware! A heart is broken.
Some thoughts cannot be spoken.
What remains a memory is.
A dried flower, a forgotten kiss.
"Take care, don't shed a tear,
Move on and lose your fear!"
Your voice is clear, I hear
that your love speaks, my dear.
I absorb the love you give,
the essence of why I live.
In me you deep deploy
a tremble full of joy.
You cannot know you made me fly
because today you saw me cry.
I will not speak, instead I pass
this flower on to you.
Flowers: Carola Bittner-Güldner | www.trockenblumen-leipzig.de
Words & pictures: Gerolf Mosemann
![A bouquet of flowers in a broken window](https://image.jimcdn.com/app/cms/image/transf/dimension=980x10000:format=jpg/path/s340d46464b56991b/image/i503074082d1bcdd3/version/1457696845/image.jpg)
![Faded: last summer's bouquet of flowers](https://image.jimcdn.com/app/cms/image/transf/dimension=980x10000:format=jpg/path/s340d46464b56991b/image/i8357cca0727d4d7d/version/1457696927/image.jpg)
![Floriography: Everlasting flowers.](https://image.jimcdn.com/app/cms/image/transf/dimension=980x10000:format=jpg/path/s340d46464b56991b/image/i67658a9e9e6a60a0/version/1457696868/image.jpg)
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