Delicate

 A purple flower fluttering
 In the warm bay breeze,
 Shaded from the Sun.
  
 An unexpectedly delicate
 Merry-go-round wilting
 Under the passage of time.
  
 A red rose stained
 With a surprising smile,
 Buried beneath sorrow.
  
 A fallen peace-lily pedal
 Wandering about a forgotten wind,
 Aged and bruised, never to return.
  
 I saw you today:
 I thought my memories would fade.