These flowers bear thorns
fooled by glorious colours
exuding cheerfulness
an inviting warmth
So bright it’s exciting
But have you tried
juggling balls of lightening
without getting burnt?
Rippling discourse
hateful whispers
what’s mine is yours
tangled roots competing for water
Head swells and grows
until all else is eclipsed
the success of others
banished to shadows
only they exist.