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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Below on the fragmented black pavement in their burning heat of ignorance and fear Only their voices could reach the roses now Outside of the room where for years nothing grew In the air of poisonous men and women whose venom would kill a cactus Now two thorny bushes were given a second chance to live seated in the above Two ancient roses taken off the chest of the Earth near someone else’s abandoned beloved On the broken asphalt road that ran under the window sill infantile grandmothers gossiped in loud voices among themselves Or prattled with analphabetic infants who seemed indifferent to their dead gibberish Little wild things growing up more fruitless and savage than the threatening weeds Once invading the flowers, little empty people far more dead inside than the roses were Far drier and more infected, crackling with their enjoyed violence More dead than the bones of the graveyard ossarium. But from only water and sunshine and care the roses regained life Now watered and clipped and fed, dry crusts on baked earthen pots rinsed off They almost at once began to bloom sitting on the ledge over a black broken road Only the enemy voices from that place below could reach the roses now. But roses have no ears to hear nor tongues to speak. Soon the holes and emptiness of all the “vuoti” of neglect were filled in And the burned leaves and petals were replaced by new lush growth bathed in light Little bits and pieces of inner stunning magic and magnificence peeping out annihilation of all the past burning, forgiving their close escape from death all negligence and abuse were now forgotten. Their beauty was saved and restored And they gave thanksgiving and praise in silence And they were safe for a time now perhaps. But the fragility of beauty would exist always on that ever-present precarious edge Of devastation and annihilation requiring constant vigilance and love For beauty stands on the threshold to Divinity and God and God has many enemies But through beauty we are renewed and aligned to the mind and will of God.
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