The Fading Blue Rose
This flower of beauty
By the wind cast down
To a stream it lands
In eventual drown
Its reflection on the water
Caught in ripples of life
Its as if the ripples are draining
To leave it in strife
On the surface it lingers
As if to hold on
Eventually the waters will consume
Its life withdrawn
For as it sinks
To its eventual lie
It leads to new life
So therefor it never dies
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2010
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