by Taylor Meredith
Pink cherry blossom petals like puckered lips
in clusters against a blue backdrop of sky.
Her hair down her back like spilled ink,
lifting weightless in the wind.
Plaid skirts running by in a blur,
hands over mouths shielding giggles.
A statue with an aura of green leaves,
cross legged in eternal zen.
A white cobblestone bridge arched like an eldery back,
sitting strong and brave over still waters.
Taylor Meredith, twenty-one, originally from Richmond, California. Now living in North Port Florida, attending SCF with plans of transferring to FSU in the hopes of eventually getting a bachelor or masters degree in creative writing. During downtime, enjoys reading and taking photos.