Ahhhhhh...I see it! A clear image of the life just about to be taken away. A very spiritual haiku this is because it speaks deeply on life and death in three simple lines. There is depth here, a deep resonance...who are we to take life of another? Life is a gift of God, the AllFather. The word 'white' makes me think that life is pure, divine...and death indicated by the scissors is cruel, evil and black.
That moment of hesitation before the flower has it's umbilical chord cut, such beauty headed for premature death.
Haiku fascinates me - this is lovely
~Von~