The Fragile Rose Cornish Sonnet
A fragile rose beneath a lost moon, cries
Its loving stem of life has been broken
Torn by a hand passing and left to die
Her sad leaves are turning brown and falling
Knows love will never flower, unspoken
And yet hears whispered loneliness calling
Memories turn silent, finally dies
While quiet hurried flights of fireflies slow
Caught by summer's wind, leaves tumble and spin
While reasons and goodbye are fading sight
Bending and wilting, the rose lost its glow
Casting shadow, turning day into night
This fragile rose beneath a lost moon,cries
Memories turn silent, finally dies
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2014
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