Roses are Red, or Purple, or Pink
Roses are red, or purple, or pink
an artistic palette in colors that link.
Petals unfurl in radiant hues
a vibrant symphony—amor’s untamed muse.
Red blossoms, a fiery embrace
passion and love, interlaced with grace.
Their velvety touch, a tender caress
a fragrant reminder of nature’s sweet undress.
Purple fluorescence, a regal display
majestic and proud, in every array.
A royal invitation to dream and explore
in their ethereal beauty, we seek to find more.
Pink blooms, delicate and light
whispers of affection dancing in sight.
Precious and soft, they speak of affection
a symbol of romance and wholesome connection.
But colors alone do not solely define
the essence of flowers forever entwined.
For in each petal, a story is held
of love, longing, and visions quelled.
Roses are red, or purple, or pink
a kaleidoscope of emotions always on the brink.
In their enchanting presence, we find solace and peace.
A reminder of life and love’s magic release.
*I wrote this poem on January 11, 2024, as part of a ’30 days of poetry’ January challenge. This was day 11 and the prompt was: “Roses are red, or purple, or pink… “
Copyright © Courtney Hubbert | Year Posted 2024
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