Like a Folded Red Rose

  
I dwell within myself like a folded red rose, 
lost in serene tranquility of the gallery;
and I roam the many rooms of art-   a girl alone,
among the glow of the old masters;
with color pigments and brush strokes beautiful,
and painted images and scenes inspirational.

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August 3, 2021


Poetry/Verse/like a folded red rose
Copyright Protected, ID 08-1378-474-03
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France

Written for the Standard contest Bite Size Poem No. 16
sponsor, Line Gauthier, Judged 08/08/2021

Second Place

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Carol Mitra

August 10, 2021 at 9:21 PM

I love Roses so this was special to me....Congrats on your win Constance :)

Constance La France

August 11, 2021 at 2:20 PM

Carol, thanks so much for the comment and the congrats ~ love and serenity _Constance

Kim Merryman

August 10, 2021 at 7:32 PM

Beautifully written, Constance! Congrats on your win! Blessings, Kim M

Constance La France

August 11, 2021 at 2:21 PM

Kim, thanks for the compliment and the congrats ~ love and serenity _Constance

Gary Radice

August 9, 2021 at 1:14 PM

This isn't the first of your poems that I've read Constance that references an art gallery and that deals with the theme of loneliness. It's beautifully written and I can see and feel the 'glow' of colours you describe.

Constance La France

August 10, 2021 at 11:51 AM

Gary, thanks for the compliment, I do love the art gallery and the art, and actually prefer to go alone because I like to linger, am I lonely, probably ~ love and tranquility _Constance