August 5, 2022
~ Fourth Place ~ Premiere Contest: 2022 Poetry Marathon Mile 15 Sponsor: Mark Toney
Through frayed seams a rosy dream bleeds needled and re-stitched with threads of time and love and hope.. and still — a rosy dream bleeds the miscarriage of a promised rose garden leaving me bereft but for entwined bands of gold – contemplative thorns tempt my angst moony moody barbs bristle twigs of tenderness sigh— it’s not a laurel wreath worn atop my brow as I sit alone with a squeamish friend my blue-sky-to-storm-cloud introspection — as your distant eyes deserted mine long ago Winter's beast laid bare a cerebral graveyard lost you wander amongst laid-to-rest neurons worn headstones of thoughts and laughter and memories… you wonder why they hide — why they died the crackle of cognitive circuitry quiets branched-lightning fades from unwitting clouds and aged roots of reality perish our red rose finished fallen to pieces you-and-me-petals a messy heap like old potpourri — yet in dark’s hush love’s scent lingers on our dream pillow Oh nostalgic sepals embrace me! my heart yearns to return to the bud to the fullness of our June bloom — instead, I bury desires beneath life’s litterfall; amid pollenless stamens and leaves of one-sided reveries and cage my fear my despair behind purple thistle facing the light as I free a smile for you, my love — you my sun that still parts the rain-bearing nimbus
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