My Rose Garden
newly risen
reaching to the sun...
here grow my dreams
tender-budded
shades of palest pink...
here grow my hopes
purest white
folding into pearl...
here grow my truths
palest yellow
softly touched with rose...
here grows my love
intertwined
climbing rusted scrolls...
here grows my trust
crowned with crimson
bowing towards the earth...
here grows my wisdom
open-petaled
flushed with summer’s sun...
here grows my faith
ripe with color
yearning toward heaven...
here grows my life
[...with particular recognition and gratitude to Mr. Charles Henderson]
Copyright © Deb Radke | Year Posted 2010
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