Day 131: Macro

Write a description of an object close-up.

It almost breathes as you get closer and closer.
The soft felt-like petals shivers with the breeze.
Ridges along the edge, sharp to the touch yet still inexplicably soft.
The bud menaced like a giant eye, judging all those below it.
The mint green petals almost glowed.
It moves with the sunlight, thrives with the moisture.
Like an alien life form, it's beyond exact description.