Nocturnal Roses
Daybreak ends all the midnight illusions,
things that were masked by the stars lit up;
I have reached one too many conclusions;
All of the banter painted with makeup
well dressed cosmic celestial visions;
Constant flicker and a constant buildup;
Nocturnal roses close with the sunrise
erasing the scent of Sap’s paradise.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2023
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