A Wild Rose
Deep in forests of green,
beneath majestic timbers,
in soft woody light
wild roses are to be seen
Achingly beautiful,
wild roses
The colour
as I imagined
The wild rose,
wends its' way
through the green
The colour
The purpose
All knows
All can be seen
For where there are shadows
A wild rose will burst free
For it knows,
knows it is part of me
Petals of velvet
Fragrant scent
The place we met
My heart
All it meant
A wild rose,
deep in forests of green
Shadows cannot mask
The beauty I have seen
Copyright © Matthew Brackley | Year Posted 2007
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