Rose
The rose was blowing in the wind
Musical motionless folding open petal
Curtain cover hands.
The rose is scorched shaded by the leaves
Hidden with the faint roaring sun dormant
Musical meaningless still.
Hidden in the blossoming sun light held in
A dark closed open suffocating womb covered from the fate of life.
Copyright © Michelle Palmer | Year Posted 2018
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