The Bleeding Roses (Salvidor Dali)
vivacious roses pose in air oxygen free from the stem arising like balloons resurrection of rosies blushing brides at peak before their spoiling before their mistreat their passionate gowns sweet wormy stems await greening apples Eden’s eschew the ladies wave bye-bye preferring the troposphere fear of flying ain’t there angels, palms up, invite their climb up golden stairs heaven is a lighthouse waves crash on dry and crusty land petals fall like rain dowry to the grooms wives look nothing like the brides kites tied to home soil desperate for heaven a few grooms smooth the bed water the roots the rose thrives 2/24/2021 *Salvidor Dali’s Bleeding Roses
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